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Trying to get them thousands Running up them ounces Energies that follow me will stop me Seeing sirens Niggas talking greezy til they see Radford and Hyson
anything, Please get out of here, baby I’ve been drinking your poison Thinking it was hyson You thought that you could kill me In this season (But you
on to Market Square Like Every saturday Took to bus and Went to find the scene Hanging out with all my friends Up in Hyson Green
hyson green behaviour A creatov of so'um sorta serious So seckle stan still ca mi comin' fi di kill Lambretta growin everyday mi barl Yeah Yeah,
rymes tryin' to catch a little somethin' The short black dreaded out Hyson Green bandit When I catch wreck batty boy can't stand it Come into
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