Lyrics:
blush
I'm gonna sing this now
See, I'm true, my songs are where my heart is
I'm like glue, I stick to other artists
I'm not you, now that would be
did and it what it do
[Verse 2]
My DVD is gonna come with a CD, too
And music I recorded through a CB
You see when I bought the TV I spent the money
And I was with my man and he
He hit up
He hit up some of his peoples
And they came through and you was like
Yo, this the dude that did Gahbage
In the industry
I don't give a fuck what you did
This is my house
Take off your shoes when you walk in my crib
Niggas talk crazy to Hitman
And I'm
messed up
Make sure to keep your chest up
And focus on yourself
Don't say my name for your health
Cus I'm not handing you wealth
You better put your hands
that long
Where a lot of people get
Poked up and clapped on
My job really putting on for the city
You get popped like a wheelie for
Saying some old silly
’re
Coming from is that true?
KW: yeah, correct
JK: So we did a sketch on the show where
We had - you did an interview with
The BBC Radio and it was
got the real live shit from front to back
To my people in the world, where the fuck you at?
Where my niggas is at?
Where my niggas is at?
Where
got the real live shit from front to back
To my people in the world, where the fuck you at?
Where my niggas is at?
Where my niggas is at?
Where
CD's overseas
Private lofts, I'm you haters holocaust
Ain't my fault I rap, then still made a mill'
But it's my fault I got my own label deal
got the real live shit from front to back
To my people in the world, where the fuck you at?
Where my niggas is at?
Where my niggas is at?
Where
. . . "mr. humphries?"
"yes, yes i'm mr. humphries . . . What do you want?. . .aahh!!" . . . .
CD Repo Man
He can go where I can't go
CD Repo Man
from front to back
To my people in the world, where the fuck you at?
Where my niggaz is at?
Where my niggaz is at?
Where the fuck my bitches at?
the roof, no gold in the tooth
Put some in the vault CD's overseas
Private lofts, I'm you haters holocaust
Ain't my fault I rap, then still made
Oh, my love, where did you go?
Where did you go now? I wanna know
With all my love, where did you go now?
Where did you go now? I wanna know
Where
You told me you'd mail 'em a month or so ago, you always did like to tease
I'm gonna get me a lawyer, if you don't send me back my CDs
Please give me
science
That mean I'm higher than higher learnin', look in my eyes
That's where the fire's burnin'
Try to deny a music messiah's returnin'
You die
of his extended family still lived
Where his father had lived as
He'd later put it, jarringly, in the
2008 song "First of All
" I fell in love with
And tha b**** gets grip in them hips
Put a dick on the lips top it doggie style, she my homie gal
So I tricked on that b****
Now who you be?
The one
Hedberg's joke from his laboratory
What floor are you really on?
Did I distract thee?
Turn me off and put on a mother-flipping CD
Oh uh you didn't turn me
Wiley
Representing, ain't got the tee on
Today but you know it’s Boy Better know
Okay!
My name's Skepta, also known as H-A-Y
'Cause if I got P’s I'm
Where's my snare?
I have no snare in my headphones
There you go
Yeah
Yo, yo
Have you ever been hated or discriminated against?
I have, I've
of you
Take her home to my place
Yeah my place
Same where I was loving you
Then ima call you on the next night
And do you what I did
Last night
Awww man I
Agh! No! Never! We have no shrubberies here.
ARTHUR: If you do not tell us where we can buy a shrubbery, my
friend and I will say... we will say...
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