Hull Boys (feat. Cameo Brooks & Phelix)

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Hull boys blaze Js on rainy days 
Us Hull boys twagged class back in the day when we were bains
Hull boys likechip spice 
Spice boys be the boys that Hull boys don't like 
Hull bikes are known to give croggies 
Hull birds got burns on their tights from rockies 
Sorry, rough, rigid and rugged 
Us Hull boys aren't nothing to f*ck with 
Can't be trusted, proper gutted when the patty drops 
Hull boys blow the smoke that attracts the cops 
Hull boys are trouble in a scuffle 
No GBP, Hull boys know the struggle 
Hull boys have been to The Deep 
Seen Peter Levy on the TV 
And been dragged round Prinny Quay by Hull Mums 
Hull boys are the reason Hull birds 
Are booling prams round Hull Fair 
And the reason Hull toddlers learn to swear 
Hull boys'll wait for late buses, as the rain gushes 
And when they're back on the estate 
They'll complain to their mates that hold the same grudges 
Hull boys larked out when they were kids 
Hull boys don't take shit 
And most don't know Hull boys can spit 

They never thought Hull boys could rap 
Well then I guess they must have never heard this track 
But I'm not them I'm the one who inspires 
On all cylinders is how we fire 

And I'm rambling, really I just got my life to gamble it 
Now we're taking over it's a case of can I handle it? 
Falling and I'm reaching now I'm guessing where the handle is 
Floating out of space, I don't know where the planet is 
In Hull City, to be fair, I'm barely managing 
Dominate the underground and look at what the damage is 
Populate the fans until they find out where your Nana lives 
Used to spit my bars and now the crowd around just laugh at it 
Down the line I got my shit together, had to practice it 
Now I got the city screaming out about the fantasies 
Paint me like the cavities, I work to get my city known 
Work to give my son a better life, this ain't a sit and go 
At the club they ask me for a picture though 
Kinda broke, but I'm on my way to getting richer so 
Praying that I make it out the longer that my kid is grown 
Gotta do the city proud, gotta make the city known 
Come, we mean business 
Each of us can close our eyes and visualise riches 
Know the road is harder but we're hit with hard scriptures 
Struggling but hustling, I'm juggling priorities 
Tryna push the dream from this position of my poverty 
Kinda want my space but still the journey is an odyssey 
Gave 'em an apology, avoiding any reason they can dog at me, an oddity 
But I've just gotta stick to brutal honesty 

They never thought Hull boys could rap 
Well then I guess they must have never heard this track 
But I'm not them I'm the one who inspires 
On all cylinders is how we fire 

I'm from Hull City, the Eastern part of it 
The way the news put it you'd think we were scarred from it 
Yeah there's some streets you wouldn't even leave a car on it 
But do we live up to the rep that we've earned? Far from it 
But Chiedu hit a million and gave us all hope 
Then he got in the interview and said we was all dope 
Him, Deez and Joe locked it down, no rope 
It needs to happen for me, honestly I'm so broke 
But when I make a cameo, the way I spit is hazardous 
Just gimme four days, I'll resurrect that shit like Lazarus 
I know who I am but still look like a tramp though 
Give my shoulder Shrugz, cooking salmon with Sambo 
I smile or Smurk, getting busy with Trizzy 
Roll the Bud Fam and top it up with some crizzy 
The track is getting costly and I'm just tryna blaze chronic 
Zack is spitting frosty, it's time to throw Shadez on it 
Provide the headknocks on stage while I sweat lots 
Since age nine at Grassroots so I can't forget Redlocz 
And peace to him and everyone at the Beats Bus 
For showing kids the power of what hip-hop can teach us 
It's real beautiful, I know that y'all can feel this 
I'm still so happy from last year with Phelix 
And me not grabbing the mic and attacking with my tongue 
Is as likely as Lil Fog actually carrying a gun

They never thought Hull boys could rap 
Well then I guess they must have never heard this track 
But I'm not them I'm the one who inspires 
On all cylinders is how we fire

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