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something would happen under the moon
But I ain't assume, so soon
It was a Saturday, a cold night
He seemed pretty contrite
He walked down an alley with no

confessing?
And I don't fold
When I'm under that pressure
Work of art
Cause this image is unpaintable
I swear I'm so locked in with my success, that it's

put it right through
Take a sickle to the stone put it right through
And you might screw it all up
In cycles, and you might fall on your face trying 

The guys are back in town for the summer
I kinda feel like riding in a hummer
The games about to start lets take the under
And everybody say this

Routine Check

The Streets

Pure Grime: The Very Best of Grime

2014

on son where you hidin' all the weed? Is it in the glove compartment or under the seat? Behind the sun visor all tidy and neat now listen son you might

And only for a moment will we ever see
A glimpse of each other's eternity
You gave me a story to keep in my pocket
Tucked under your sleeve, my heart in

Mackin
This flava makin you backflip
Make it flip back to boom bap an passion
Lookin like whose dat
I came from under the atlas
Covered in maggots
Some

guy
I'm a lover boy, but I be fightin
He tried to take me out, I put my hands on him
Now he scared of me and he don't like me
I came and took you away

the hell they want Bottega
If your motion really stopped today they cut you off like cable
Run it you better not save her might put her up for now or later

to war yo ass hiding under the counter
Don't be acting like you tough if you was raised to be a dancer
Put that gun down little boy you gon end up shooting

gas and grab a sprite just throw it all on 9 I'm out
Grab me a solid route put some weed inside a stout
And grab a salad from Cava my Glock don't stay

the heater on the carabiner strapped up on my hip
Yeah I got the beam on the lighter leash
Light the L please, put El-P's influence on LP's
Run away with

Reach Under My Sit 
Hop Out With My Hand Under My Shirt 
Dats Where Dey Eyin Me 
Yellow Bone Chirpin' Me 
She Trying To See Where Imma Be. 
You Gonna Let

Then you take another hit brain back on the scroll, and you can stop it feeling like automatic
Can't put a thought together brain seeing all static, you

the superstars we are
Gotta hustle off that muscle
Hustle, hustle off that muscle
Hustle, hustle off that muscle
Hustle, and put that work in
Hustle off that

Granny you know that I Love her
I want to hug, Never go under
DB a runner booming like thunder and out to the sun
I'm on a come up and no I a'int done
When

A feeling
Under attached to the back of your mind like a bad thought
Citizen with dreams like Kane that's why I fight that
Spitting at the sky hoping

an umbrella
My head all up in the clouds
Even when I'm under the weather
Niggas say they want it it's whatever with whoever
Niggas say they want it It's

it
Certified bag boy I put that on my taxes
Came a long way from keep stacks under the mattress
They wanna know how I run it like you are an athlete

to cheddar I feel like a rodent
Hoes come around, and they under my nose n'
Y'all fiendin' for dick, and bitch I ain't loanin'
You hit 3 of my brothers like

In that all white, all white
Tell me is that all right, all right?
Okay (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Uh, yeah, okay (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'ma put

is "money"
And I'm popping up blood all under my shoes
This a slaughterhouse gang in this bitch
That's a group of three or more people
Thang in this

they all need more
So that day was tryna cut me so deep
Tryna be (All by design
& I couldn't hold those tears
But she a soldier
Under the (Military /

the wood
I gotta keep a lumber
I'll put you on the pedestal
Imma love bein' under
Every minute i think I'm losin' you
After y'all broke up
You wanna stay