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AJ Tracey

LMH Freestyle

 

LMH Freestyle

(album: No More Looney - 2014)


[AJ Tracey:]
There ain't a day on the roads that I don't wish that I was rich with the close-knit family
'Cause all the Jakes on the road wanna ban me
I've got six of my niggas in the can B
I saw a couple of my opps wanna tan me
Lightwork, always on point with the n-is-ang
Left wing and my right mid like a t-is-ank
I wanna laugh right to the b-b-b-is-ank
A nigga wanna scrap me
Cool, tell him come thru, don't @ me
Fair like a taxi
Real dargs in my camp that'll back me
White girl on my lap in a Maxi
[?] drink was my drink and I'm raving
Don't need Cristal when I'm stunting
No nang, straight in when I blunt him
Hoes gone mad, three points and I'm dunking
Impeccable flow, ready to go, no joking
I'm letting them know, time to flow, no Link Up
Dumb yats with their [?] think I'm dumb
Opps didn't know that I had my ting tucked
Back when I wore 90's, hard ting
Ten man, one heat is not an [?]
You man are jokers, no knife work
None of you guys are certified pokers
Back to the music, I wanna do this
I'm worth it, tell a label come sign me
I'm right here, I could blow like Tinie
Na, I could blow like a hold-up
Put my team on the stage, why? 'Cause they olders
Real badboy pagans wanna smoke us
Sitting on bello, moves through meadow
White skin bitch, one pink, one yellow
You've heard me on grime from the get-go
Finna let go, man have got food like Tesco
If I wanna live nice, one rule, get dough
Finesse shots with the balls like Pedro
No, won't have bar like Esco
Man [?] 'cause I'm better than them
Lift off the heat like wellington then
B-better than me? Not one of them ten

[Big Zuu:]
I'm bored of the same old shit, that's why I make [?]
Talk of the same old piss but if you ask what it is, I will say I never knew
That's why when I bill my spliff, you take three bun and it leaves you confused
I'm high, no licks on the elevate, I be on a wave that you can't cruise
Purple in the blue cup, you can say that my boy's sipping on bruise
Taking the chip and the cigarette, now it's like I'm smoking a twos
Missed the chip with the vegan, I bill a head, spark that but I ain't sparking at you
But I'll spark a yout' if he's giving threats to anyone that's part of the crew
Oh fuck that, niggas talk bud and ting in a rucksack
Losing your V in Soho is the only time you will ever bus' fam
And they say they've got bags but they're only bags of the shopping bags when they're on the bus man
They stunt in cam for the videos but in ends still beg bossman
I don't like lies cah they lie round like homeless
Hype online but it [?]
They've got two sisters, that's a bonus
All it takes is two zoots and they wanna bone us
Don't rock Ford but a nigga Focused
So we don't grind gears if a nigga locust
I remember when Looney said that "None of you man are certified pokers"

[AJ Tracey:]
You man are stuck on your zero, [?] De Niro
These man are herd but I ain't [?]
I move the [?]
XL Stainless, move with the stainer
Arch up a white girl, order Marina
Bruck a nine, shards in the container
Cut shapes then I bus' case, I'm a shaper
Beat me? Get your face in the paper
You'll relax man 'cause I'm that gainer
I bang FIFA 'cause on that game I
Royce top-right, rip pricks, you're a hater
Last bitch said wash it off your face
And I told her I grind, bitch I'm a skater
Beef's all gravy, call me the maker
Jump out the cab, straight chase, see you later

[Big Zuu:]
MTP, I can say that for free
My family and you know what I mean
It's about time that we entered the scene
See we take top seat and we ain't gonna leave
I can sweat a dead flow, dead bars and you probably won't sound any harder than me
I can spit, I can bell it backwards and it probably won't sound any faster than me
I'm not posting G, just know that I toast MC's
Think you're wavy, I boat MC's
You're just-about afloat MC's
That's just-about afloat MC's
So you know that there's no MP
You'll get gassed in your home then see
When he on road, oh you're so friendly

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