I’ve lived in the lonely city
I crawled out from the lonely city, singin’...

Now I’m back in my hometown county
Doin’ jack in my hometown county, singin’...

I can’t make no God damn money
I just can’t make no money, singin’...

I travel to the busy city,
I crawl out to the busy city, singin’...

There I’m gonna make me some money,
People there gonna give me some money, while they’re singin’...

Got a song for the busy city,
I wrote a song for the busy city,
But will they ever stop and listen...? Please stop and listen...

Soul Sister, won’t you talk to me
Noose around my neck, the way it’s always been
And I can’t get ahead, ‘cause I keep slip slip slipping away
Soul Brother won’t you walk with me
Weights around my feet the way it’s always been
And I can’t get ahead, ‘cause I keep slip slip slipping away yeah
Be thankful for the lot that you’ve got and no more
Be thankful for the lot that you’ve got and no more, no more, no more.

‘ard ‘ard ‘ard heavy like dynofucking around no sparking mc like i’m rhinoi’m a hard drive you’re a sd microrally with the kid psycho give me that mic i’ll be letting that 9 blowcan’t see you man with no blind foldtry running that ejit flow bro you man are dry like cairo i’m on a grime broaint tryna go back to a gyrosieving on my shell shows and the radio show yeah i’ve got a 9 to 5 thoughdoing it right with no typo
man wanna be big fee fi foliving mcs swimming in shows like a lido no you won’t float cuz i’ll burst your lilo
bury that soundoh bury that sounddig that up bury that againshow that i’m ready nah shelling that againtold that i’m ready nah telling that again yo

run the riddemcar man i run trackrally on dirt blacked out bally on firstwhen i’m on track man better get the picture
tell them put ashley on verseshutup you don’t want things to get worsemake an mc let off a turdtell em man get off my turf you move like woody i’m subtle i’m servedgo 16 for 16 i’m word for word put an mcs teeth on the curbaint what you want little dirtcome against me ignore that urgecar when i’m onset man purgeman could have been first or third get left in the new one general
have a doctor and nurse like oh my word
bury that soundoh bury that sounddig that up bury that againshow that i’m ready nah shelling that againtold that i’m ready nah telling that again yo

run the riddemcar man i run track more than 100 metreswhen it gets me you’re a dreamerman better breeze like cheetahtell a man stop running the games it aint fifaleave your eye blue like peteryou’re a shit so i’m chilling with japanese akeetahsused to put cheese on turneetahsi can’t ease up tell a man give up trying to keep upmight see me with a suit in my hands so you know i’ve been rolling trees updraw that strap a 16 bar that’ll clean your team upknow what i mean like metrefor five lift a mans feet upreal mic man or no retardshutup
bury that soundoh bury that sounddig that up bury that againshow that i’m ready nah shelling that againtold that i’m ready nah telling that again yo

talking in landlessfreedom impeachedman of the land and the anguish he speakstv pot holes steep like Atlantisfree from the land with plans of expansionmy angles the dankestjammed with the ramp kidspainting the mansions smoothing the blocksyou strudels a popmove it you losttough sounds dead row and duck down

you don’t see me nowyou don’t see me now

rules of the youth touchdownorder and truth what nowkodine in my cup rough houseany beat that i touch run outsick of these dated wayssmooth on the paper chasenever tire of grindingthe line in the fire i spray on trackstalking in landlessfreedom impeachedman of the land and the anguish he speakstv pot holes steep like Atlantisfree from the land with plans of expansion
you don’t see me nowyou don’t see me now

tell that boy to shut upyoyeah
quick 16 will take out your neckman i chase them when i’m on set step lightlyshall i mc ‘em on site yodon’t get a rows twisted but the mic don’t lie you are not that guysit right on beats like gravy on ricelike blood are you dumb blood are you dumb?
one bag of chat bare talking just one bag of chatno action just one bag of chatno movement just one bag of chat like one bag of chat

like never nevercould of never spit like me neverlike later latercould of never spit like me later

when i’m in a set you’re breezingwhen i’m in a set i’m beastingwhen i’m in a girl i’m deep inyes she knows are these hardyou man i shit pure faecesi heard your ep shit don’t sell itdon’t even leak itbasically you’re a shit mc
couldn’t list a foot where i put my feet in
big up the ting put trees ini’m prestigeman call me the mvpcar man i move dench lightly
for the beat i’m champagne you’re lambrini to medem man its too easy for meman wanna act bad on camera
they’re not going on greasy for meask man about too easy for me

like never nevercould of never spit like me neverlike later latercould of never spit like me later

yeahay selecta bring that back
talk about my bro better watch that tonguethis my bro are you mad are you dumb?rip shot rip snap hole in the lungone shot what’s that hole in one?

playtime doneits like i’m ace cuz he don’t want noneand when i spit my bars its bare funny facescome like zeus car man i get bung when i run up on sets they runtunes sound big like punarrive on the scene got weed in my lungs got a bar so you might get stungheavy weight light haze yeah man i weigh over a ton sometimes to bury mcs is longmight cremate them yeah call me the sunnothing aint funkill a mc now my next mans gotta go far or your sonlot then i set like everything done
no more talking argument done

talk about my bro better watch that tonguethis my bro are you mad are you dumb?rip shot rip snap hole in the lungone shot what’s that hole in one?

i just stepped out the elevatorwax called x for the remix so i gotta bury this like every other featureevery time i touch michael’s messmcs corpse all over the setbars in my headshout in my mind i don’t tweet got everyones brave online yeahyou know s got the powerstep in the set man bully like bowserthey don’t wanna rally x so i send man to meet the martians that built the towerdon’t come around me acting showerroad house kick leave a patch in the jawsweetest kick but the taste is soureverything's spun everything devour

talk about my bro better watch that tonguethis my bro are you mad are you dumb?rip shot rip snap hole in the lungone shot what’s that hole in one?

My body aches
My body shakes
My body waits for you

lets not be wasting too much time
Lets not be wasting this love of mine

You’re my heart attack, anytime
Anyway I just don’t mind
You’re my heart attack, you can bother me
You can bother me anytime I don’t mind

While I’m working,

working so damn hard
Just the thought of you just brings me up
Dare I speak of it?
Dare I speak of love?

Just a taste of you just lights me up

You’re my heart attack, anytime
Anyway I just don’t mind
You’re my heart attack, you can bother me
You can bother me anytime I don’t mind

On fait parti de ceux qui s'rassemblent pasAucun track sans blaseAjoute un accent grave, par ici ça sent l'gazLa basse s'embrase, chut, l'agent t'palpeReste discret, la loyauté ne s'marchande pasJ'la sens glacée en y passant l'brasIci y'a trop d'gens blasés, oui en s'lassant de boireRageant du passé j'vois des gars sans foiQui jalousent les tracés, qui parlent sans voir

J'ai vu des phrasés qui s'décalent, des rires, des rides, des vies qui partentPuis des jeunes gazés qui s'débattent, qu'esquivent devant des flics qui parlentLa weed c'est médical, ici l'chagrin est délicatJ'ai la rage contre personne, puisque chacun est critiquableY'a des clochards qui te pé-pom, qui s'font démonter pour 10 ballesDes cons, des bons, des condés sombres et j'ai pas les fonds pour ti-parEsquinté des wagons, des gares, dégâts d'mes bombes avec des graf'Écarter les matons mécra, toucher d'la gonz' avec mes garsChez nous les braves gens s'tapent, mettent les bails dans l'sacAucun marchand d'sable, ouai les vaillants l'saventFaut pas s'en vanter, les enfants baventLe rap tue la jeunesse car les temps sont gravesCombien en font un fond d'commerce en s'pensant bravesA cause de toi saches que des gosses meurent en s'tranchant l'brasLes tours s'encrassent et les gens s'en tapentLes passant passent ça n'les enchante pasMoi j'ai la gueule pour leur emploi, mais pas le cœur qui va avecIci on fume, on tise, on bois, les jeunes s'consument pour faire la fêteLes journalistes j'leur mets des doigts et j'leur souhaite qu'une perquis' les pèteLa politique, la coke, des boites, pendant qu'ils interdisent les pét'Ça fait longtemps qu'ils nous la mettent, ces cons dépensé par les GrecsLes médias flambent ouais quand c'est dead, l'argent dépensé par les dettesIls bougent les vents, marées et mers, ils ont menti, ok c'est netCar on est gouverné en clair, pour du factice par des fennecs

On fait parti de ceux qui s'rassemblent pasAucun track sans blaseAjoute un accent grave, par ici ça sent l'gazLa basse s'embrase, chut, l'agent t'palpeReste discret, la loyauté ne s'marchande pasJ'la sens glacée en y passant l'brasIci y'a trop d'gens blasés, oui en s'lassant de boireRageant du passé j'vois des gars sans foiQui jalousent les tracés, qui parlent sans voir

Dis leur qu'on patine dans la semoule, qu'on s'en bas les couilles des urnesQu'on galère à faire des sous, mais frère, les trois quart sont déçusLes gens marchent et baissent la tête, mais tu sais la vie m'enseigneCe mode de vie nous reflète qu'ici on oublie l'essentielL'état n'est pas facile, c'est pas l'asile c'est l'carnageEn cas j'insiste, c'est pas d'la zik' c'est du partageJ'rap pour les gens qu'ont pas d'cash, la veine est palpableMoi j'suis pas l'pape, c'est pour les coeurs sans pare-balleMalaise palpable et climat d'peur, c'est pour voir les barbares, les tar-baNous des revendicateursIl faudrait qu'on s'rassemble, qu'on s'prête et qu'on s'batteL'état rouspète, faut que tout pète et qu'on s'barre

Ouais le passant passeEsquinté des wagons, des gardes, dégâts d'mes bombes avec des graf'Écarter les matons mécra, toucher d'la gonz' avec mes garsMelan Omerta, ouais j'chante et j't'emmerdeEsquinté des wagons, des gardes, dégâts d'mes bombes avec des graf'Écarter les matons mécra, toucher d'la gonz' avec mes gars

On fait parti de ceux qui s'rassemblent pasAucun track sans blaseAjoute un accent grave, par ici ça sent l'gazLa basse s'embrase, chut, l'agent t'palpeReste discret, la loyauté ne s'marchande pasJ'la sens glacée en y passant l'brasIci y'a trop d'gens blasés, oui en s'lassant de boireRageant du passé j'vois des gars sans foiQui jalousent les tracés, qui parlent sans voir

Hey you feel this, another click classic, the real genuine no theatrics
Mother fucker I, backs flips over any y’all actresses

Tracks in the fam, all wacks is in

You ain’t fooling no one when you move like that

Got my mind in a pretzel, what to do with that

You got that extra extra, I’m trying to find out

Make your boy wanna call a time out


Fuck the chit chat, yo son
Let me hit that so I can kick back and concentrate on getting big cash

Got this that, hit that, never gonna quit that

Fresh like a tik-tak, respect yeah I get that


Man you must be out of your goddamn mind

Acting like you making hits, you must be goddam blind

Man you must be out of your goddamn mind


It's a been a while since I really had to regulate

But now it’s on so your cats need to meditate

Man you must be out of your goddamn mind


Now when you catch me on the scene I play the gentlemen’s role

Step to the flow with a real, genuine stroll

Throw a glance at shorty and she do that dance

Backing up on the champ, that’s a steady advance


I love unleashing the freak in a girl

Back shots and hand-cuffs, we in our own world

Got the champagne chilling it feels so right

Cos usually by now I know she’s not my type

So grap my arm if your rolling with me

To the after party, where’s VIP

And the VSOP, it’s all on me

Plus there’s plenty of haze you know what I mean


Man you must be out of your goddamn mind
Acting like you making hits, you must be goddam blind

Man you must be out of your goddamn mind


It's a been a while since I really had to regulate

But now it’s on so your cats need to meditate

Man you must be out of your goddamn mind


Man you must be out of your goddamn mind

Acting like you making hits, you must be goddam blind

Man you must be out of your goddamn mind


It's a been a while since I really had to regulate

But now it’s on so your cats need to meditate

Man you must be out of your goddamn mind

I wrote this, opening the opus
Knowing kids will quote this,
Go and sniff the dopest
Tell me if you smell me
Tell you never felt thee
Coming from where hell be on another relm he’s on

And while you pack heat what I pack is magic
For you trick kids faker than the wackest actress
Fly high jet and give me 15 seconds

To just rhyme my sentence like a drive by lesson

It’s like a drive by lesson
It’s like a drive by lesson
Peace to those who listen

I’ve got some extra shit to split and spit perplex you
It's affection risk, just for the record man I’m wrecking this
I rock it like Rambo you spitting at mimsy
Karate kid kicking man this shit ain’t a film B

There ain’t no trying me

I’m on a rhyming spree
I’ve got clefs noteriety like poiety
Fly high jet and give me 15 seconds

To just rhyme my sentence like a drive by lesson

I wrote this, opening the opus
Knowing kids will quote this,
Go and sniff the dopest

It’s like a drive by lesson
It’s like a drive by lesson

Peace to those who listen