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AJ Tracey

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Bushido Riddim


Don't pretend to miss the drop like me
If you see someone do it, shout AJT
Cause I fathered the flow, fathered the styley
Bare man wanna be an AJ follower
I need workers, so it's fine by me
I'll sponsor youts with a few Nikes
You're my son if you're running with the style like me
Bare type of old guys hating on man
But it's cool cuh you never touch mic like me
Can't make a crowd get hype like me
Can't flex with the dark and the light like me
If I see a message on Twitter or Facebook
Asking if they can get a feat from me
Kick's Liu Kang, then I turn Chun Li
Boom man in his face with the force pumpy
I've got tekkers
Follow me, cuzzy, I've got tekkers
More time, holla my buddy, you'll get peppered
Bare spots all up in the city just like leopard
Call up in the dance, we're calling without weapon
Been the hardest since Year 11
Nah, fam, I meant 7
Probably doing shopping in West and it's not Streatham
Plug tryna tackle my niggas, it's not Tekken
I'm in the field, Roons and Beckham
Family in Archway, Brixton, Peckham
And we're doing this ting through uni
Mash bare peng tings when I touch Egham
Royal Holloway, that's that
And we've got a fizz, you man are all flat
Me, I do graveyard shifts in the flats
Cuh I wanna be a CEO, not a catch
Dumb yats tried to said they had my wood
But dem ah tell lies cuh my wood's prestige
20k for my link but I ain't Keef
Silly chicks wanna bun a man like leaf
I don't cut shapes in the dark but I pattern up
Tings in the dance, yeah, fam, no probs
Hit shots on the blocks where there's no cops
And the far right corridor, that's a blind spot
Fiends dem on the rocks, tryna find God
Getting waved off of my [?] shuffle my lot
Cool with the black lot and the akh lot
But I grew up in the southern spots with the white lot
Yeah, yeah, bars got lost
Places to hide rocks, I got squashed
Dirt piles to hide Glocks, I've got lots
Kitties dem to take dots, I've got shots

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