Lyrics:
You got it, I want it, gotta get up on it,
Coz it's more than a feeling, are you receiving me?
Say it, do it, gotta get up to it, coz it's love that
watched me grow
On these streets they watched me grow
On these streets
Yo
Tottenham, I was raised in the block, that's man
Surrounded by dingers
First of all, this is my first time doing this. there are/might be a
Few mistakes in here, so bear with me.
Welcome everybody
To our humble abode
ain't making moves, why the fuck you standing close to me
What you gonna do when your past come back to haunt
They mention shit they do, but they mention
from
Grieving in the street
Cautious
I'm getting nauseous
By them losses you receiving
Expected better
You told detectives everything
Except the weather
You see me walking in the streets at night
Just following the sound of my lonely feet
I'm relinquishing of all control
My mind's in tactical
passionately
Since my words are not meant for everybody
Not all those who hear me also understand me
Lets begin in dutch just for the fuck
That way you may
these 8ths
Turn to cakes
Is this shit a mistake
Is my change just a waste
You hear me
I′ve been running these streets
Most of my life
I keep running
I've
a rhinoceros for me, Jair Messias. Oh, I like that name. Hasnt he got a lovely name, dont you think? Yes, he has. The music is as always performed by the one man
Eyes open, mouths closed, when you witness my flow
Got it all on my own, as I'm watching time go
Calling me a psycho, based on my rhymes bro
Hope
looking crab in the barrel'ish to me
You live by it you die by it
Y'all fake news We not buying
Y'all could keep Trump and have Biden
The streets don't love
You know that, that, "Cruisin' Down the Street in My '64", R.I.p. To Eazy
I ain't got nothin' against new hip hop, I fuck with all you niggas
rinsing me, physically drenching me
Most are frowning upon your arrival
But I need you for survival
And when you fall on my community
I run outside
rinsing me, physically drenching me
Most are frowning upon your arrival
But I need you for survival
And when you fall on my community
I run outside
Pah
Pah, Pah
Just was in a party it's over
She callin' me over
Like bae are you closer?
Bout to chill with my homies the day's almost over
Downtown,
their world
Binary numbers' what they see
If the programming was incredibly thoughtful
The smallest gadget will fool you into believing
They are alive,
Worrisome, but what are you worried for?
I find it
Worrisome, that you're worried about me
What are you worried for?
What are you worried for?
don't like the way your life's going,
you don't like the way you are in the world,
anything around you,
you can check out anytime you like.
Animals
do you and I'll do me (uh)
Truly you'll see how real you'll be (uh, uh, uh)
Do you 'cause what it boils down to is true
Do you 'cause you are held
of dreams
Running through my memory
On the street of dreams
You are in every face I see
On the street of dreams
Something's come over me
And I don't
Sneakin
Cus you bout to hit a lick
Creepin
You know you shouldn't do this
But you'll get what you want
By any means necessary
And this is necessary
by, still with the same crew
Gun him down really, he stepped on my shoe
Give me a beat, it get's rode in minute
I'm livin' that life, they niggas wish
the blessings
People pretend on you when you start receiving blessings
But not there for you when you at the bottom stressing
Friends fry you in the end that's
companies
This music gave me opportunities
I can't believe
Imagine me
Getting out the streets
Express all my trauma
From what I didn't receive
They
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