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Set, uh

Yeah, I think I'm in my zone now

Yeah young, yeah young, yeah young, yeah young 


E.S.S.E.X

E.S.S.E.X, we flex 

H Town Guy, I be live

my bread and build my persona
From the south-east side like Rolla
Know it's lit when we roll up
We gon' keep our composure
Essex reppin', we gon' take

like a full blown procedure
Eager, Essex boys on your speaker
They're loving my hooks no reaper
Bars coming hot no heater
Teaser, Likez is coming for

Young Money)
It’s Young Money we make money
Biatch

Eagle street where them twenty’s go for 25
Bitch I’m a boss I got ya
Ho in my assembly line
Here’s

lifestyle we still smile
See who got the rawest gat around the guys
Young niggas living and grew up wild
Walk up man just to see who down to ride
Remember

of that cold tussin
Got a thing for badines, Young T,  There’s no rushing 
But I’m tryna the off them layers treat beats like raw onions 
With treesh im

the essex side 
no lie, His scales tell lies to be nice 
Tell porky pies but he's still gonna die 
More clots in his blood than ambrosia
oh shite, them thighs

Trials

G Herbo

Humble Beast

2017

We was young rebels
Renegade heavy, war ready
Niggas wanted our respect 'cause they owe
I'ma get it on my own, I ain't one of (?)
We like (?)

Lately

Devlin

No. 5 Collaborations

2011

grab a sword, and sharpen up your hunting knives
Two psychopathic lyricists are driving on the hunt tonight
I'm haling from the Essex and the East

a general assembly
Everyday i'm starting to think my life hard to maintain
Girl I still want you to be my main thing

I'm just tryna switch lanes
Shawdy we

the fuck out my spot before you park up
Gotta circle 'round the block (skrrt), young boy got shot
They done got the strip hot
Get the fuck out my spot

For Corners

Digable Planets

Blue Note Trip: Swing Low/Fly High

2009

licks
My understanding Bill doses 7 to the 6
I pump a fist
Even my hand got an ego
Id and super-id
The kid is super kid
I doozey with the young Marx plus

OG ain't let me on Essex until I grew up
When G Fazo died in 2010 I just ain't give a fuck
'Member me and Manski on the phone an hour teein' up

the next week
We gon slide on his block till the next week keep on thinkin my gang sweet
Im a young genius you dont gotta test me you get beat if you check

A football legend second to none
Jack Leslie came to Devon in 1921
From Barking, Essex, it was a different time 
I bet he got stick from all sides

aimin' steady-eady, uh
(Steady-eady, uh, uh, uh, uh)
Bitch, I'm a dog, I don't got
No heart, feel like Belly, uh
I take a piss on my
Enemies, I'm young R

Comeup
Ain't talking about me
Niggas be talking too much
They doing a lot ain't talking about me
I hit it once then I go
Young metro I'm in here with

child abuse
That dog food, hard, and powder too
And 12 rottweilers that I feed gunpowder
They bite, don't bark or growl at you
These young niggas'll

Alcatraz raised with a round the way flow
Feel good about me every day I breath
See I gotta trust me over XZY

Eyes wide shut
Young stars

Day break,

Yeah, Swervo, big G Herbo, uh
Aw, it's so okay
It's gon' be okay, I know that
Might as well keep that
I got baby Essex out here in the 'Raq with

contained bruh
I’m done carryin’ shit I don’t fuck wit no lames bruh
Young nigga from the east side
Known to bury the deceased
So I’m throwing up the peace

Still on my block, come get me
Even the opps respect me
Cah I rip man's tee like Tetley
You get me? You get me?

Bankrolls in my pockets (Uh-uh)
Young

My bulls**t just sprouted wings
Floating like a dove over Essex street
You were holding tight to me
I said let's go back to Brooklyn
We were young

My bullshit just sprouted wings
I'm floating like a dove over Essex Street
You were holding tight to me
I said let's go back to Brooklyn

You were