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Everything by command now it's like barking orders 
I'm happy how I come along
Start a new game plan bring the underdog 

I'm making noise in this evil layer

banging at the Mayfair
Hold up a second
Are you even quick
Just might be slick
Hold up by the side of this big fixed picnic

I mean I'm fucking on your

Know what to do
Nowhere to go
I'm walking on sand and snow
The right time yeah
Standing taller than a tower
Empowered by these flowers
I can shower flow

I've been switching 
From man to a monster
Breaking out 
Like a freaking Blockbuster
Been purging on this nigga like 

Ama monster
All red eye high

a Conflict too Crucial
True is that, gently grabbed her by the face said don’t be a Brat before I tame you
She bit her lip and said “That’s What I’m Looking

your guitar
So we can reminisce and play a few bars
From some magic left behind by a shooting star
And you can make an old man cry

Thanks for stopping

me in, so I'm kickin' the door
No I ain't changed
I save my change, still cop dollar tea from the store
Start speaking in code when I chop with my joe

shots
23 shots and I'm flowing like Joe
The feds right behind me and niggas on floor
Them niggas gon' talk, you just gotta ignore
I come from

jest
Live your life, we'll do the rest
Travel outward to the ear
Meet a coward struck by fear
Say you're lost, ask for directions
Says he's lost the last

(What) the opposite of face up
I done did a lot of dirt
I done hit a lot of thangs
Guess the grim reaper done, finally pulled my fuckin name
Live by it you

as fresh, I belong in a morgue
Say you the plug, Where is the cord
100 on the way, Be gone by the morn
Trappin' be my fitness, Sellin' dope be the sport
Live

on the roof
When it come down, your head will get hoof
Blud, you'll be missing more than one tooth
Skepta, live in the flesh I'm proof

That DJ's can take

and blue man
I'm starting not to really give a fuck
I've been searching for something that's real (That's real)
All my friends are dating tell me what's

Cross the Atlantic on a spiritual plane
'96 shootin' hoops in my schoolyard
Poppin threes acting like I'm Joe Dumars
The weird German kid with the love

in the stew late at night with my cup of joe
Just rolled up three-nine in the wood
Got this nigga froze

My bad for that shit that I did
I'm just not

From my broken piece
Smoke a blunt and sage ya place
Think about how I passed
your ghost Saturday
Came down and sat by side your soul
I'm sad to say

folks
Then lose it in that one night
Scratch that, let me hold man
Im sure he'll call me up for verses by popular demand
Oh shit Jezza did it again
Murder

it's hot
I'm dropping it like it's hot
Like a OG like a G.O.D like the D-O double GG
On the spot take it to next level up, I'm the next up
I'm the man's

yours
Dont give no fucks, im picking her
Naughty dog, make kittens purr
With my peculiar pimping words
Put on for my gang, my crew
In my bag like a baby

it, it's whatever
Them K's make em scatter, but close you can hear it splatter
You know them niggas hate me cuz I'm better
And not the way I live, they

my sauces

Dem galys with dem gals i see put you where the stars live

Micheal Jackson Billie jean girl im going heartless

Aint nothing on my sleeve

Streets

Game

The Black Wallstreet, Vol. 1

2006

[Layzie Bone]
Now I sound so raw, cos I'm down by law, 
Trying to play me cos I'm rapping I will break yo jaw, 
Catch a nigga in these streets

is u saying lets get it popping
Having a plan was always an option
See im the man i got em jocking
Most of em hating im not w the flocking

You think

you (She stupid)
She a slow bitch, Joe bitch
Fuck the team, Hoe bitch
I’m like need dough bitch (ice)
Cut em off, colddd bitch
In a i8, got no feelings,