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Verse 1
(A minor) Yeah, Orchard Road Studios
yeah, (E flat minor) DJ (E major) Scully (B major) yeah, official,
(E major) certified (E flat minor) murky bag
yeah, (E major) Kalash (E flat minor) nikov, the Russian kid, know me, the cliffhanger of season (D minor) man,
it's not jolting, it's the sense of squalling (E flat minor) blood,
strap (F major) another (D minor) one man,
(B flat major) strap (D minor) another (E flat minor) one,
Raise (C minor) my self like a soldier,
(D minor) I'm gonna slay a (F major) lion in front of you (E flat minor) (D minor) (B flat major) (F major) (D minor)
(E major) (A minor) (C minor) (E flat minor) (C minor) (D minor) (C minor) (B flat major)
(E flat minor) Concentrate, meditate,
you can't penetrate
You pre -ejaculate,
you too egomaniac, too bait
Brace, blow your head off like a toupee
Every new day brings bad
news and new pain
You's new to the game,
they're not playing games
Strip man like Rick James Lick
shots ripped to your ribcage
Living in these sick days is sick mate
Escape to J -A, (B flat major) bathing in (G minor) the sun rays
Soaking in the heat waves
(E flat minor) Know I'm a dead man
if I stay in the East Maze
With brace tucked tools in their waist
before they leave the gates
It's not a joke,
I know blokes who got hand grenades
Man who lie awake thinking of
ways to take your life away
Night or day
Graze getting popped over air,
say like airplay
Jacket of flames invade your airway
Terra firm, terror waves,
graze get in (D minor) terrogate
(E flat minor) Man try imitate, get intimidate
Blood your whole flex is timidate
Kidnapper hombre,
bitch slap his compadre
Brains can't fuck with flows,
it's excelente
Exquisite wordplay, like Ferrero Rocher
On some road rage like OJ
Tearing down the motorway,
to all get accelerate
Switch lanes, overtake,
it's fucking over mate
Yeah, (D minor) say either warning
(G minor) We don't wanna start no war tings
Half (D minor) past four, kick off your door tings
(E flat minor) Blunt talking turns pygmy into orphans
Life's torn apart into pieces and portions
We don't wanna start no war tings
Half past four, kick off your door tings
Long talking turns pygmy into orphans
Lives torn apart into pieces and portions
Yeah, feed the fucking warning (B flat major)
(E flat minor) Trust me, we don't want no arms ass,
blood
We don't want no arms ass,
we're trying to live our life peacefully,
you get me?
But bring it, you know what time it is
We'll fucking, I'll spark up the village
Don't fuck about
You
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