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Daily Duppy 2022
Just when I
thought I
was out They pull me back in Take the
pagan's belly, shoot man like Nathan Tettey The
grime scene try alienate me, the
garage just called, said the
spaceship's ready (I-I) I
hate when a
real one dies, 'cause Lord knows there ain't that many (Ju-ju) Just know that the
revenge is sweet, and us man are on payback heavy Fuck that conference, crush man's confidence Jump out the 5
Series, giving a
boy the
whole omnibus Real Eastender, no pretender Dance in the
club ... weekender Them boy there, they must've forgotten But they're way too young to suffer from dementia Selective memory I
may open a
boy's headtop, go inside and select that memory Oh, now you remember when we, empty Now it's Fire in the
Booth with a
nine by my side like NorthSideBenji Violate Jan and it's corn by Feb'ry Foreign MC, I'm way too skengly Rock man to sleep, but not gently I
knew my technique would level up eventually You're never gonna end me, you get me? But can't get me Me caught lacking? Summer holiday with the
gang, my boy That means we're all packing You ain't a
man if you've never had a
fist to fist And I
can say that I'm heavy ball bagging So why you got your mouth wide again? Like Sid, you ain't coming outside again I'm by the
window, rifle, Malcolm him The
last of the
Mohicans, scalping him You see, them man are like YouTube verbal niggas Us man are onsite circle niggas Them man [?] niggas Us man are glove-up and thermal niggas Internet, I
ain't into it I
read between lines of intellect I
can't entertain their interest Even when I
wanna say you're incorrect I
tell an opp I
got something for his headtop No-one on earth can intercept Up on a
mountain now with a
gambling problem Which means I'm in Tibet Nigga never can get away with disrespect My young boys touch risk and lift Pateks My old ting left, but I
put a
target on your back, boy And I
don't miss the X
Banana Nokia, infrared Someone call the
coroner, im fa dead Ay yo, nuh bother come wid nuh indirect Cause man a
real life hindrance I'm f— I'm from a
different time Book of Eli, I
go different blind So many flows I
don't use anymore But gimme that back, I
think that's mine I
don't ask and borrow, Mask of Zorro Man just flick it and zig-zag guys I
burn ... and bridges whenever these pricks wanna bring bad vibes Steady wit' it Head, chest and belly wit' it Go and get yours, I'm already wit' it New whip ain't seen many wit' it I
be in the
dance with a
glass full of Henny in it I
already did it Ooh, but there's levels to this 20 year career, and not a
penalty missed Mm, if it wasn't for me, some of your favourites would never exist Murder Not attempted, I
pushed my burner An appendix, make man curl up It's horrendous, feds wanna search us We legged it Now I'm in the
German with the
members I
got a
surgeon, and agendas Another thing, I
cover skin like Jergens with a
vengance I
told man, "Don't take it personal" The
bally's in reach, the
jacket's reversible How you want it? Diagonal or vertical? Your reality's far from virtual You want smoke, my nigga, I'm terminal Fuck the
other side, I
ain't crossing no bridge any time soon Brudda, I've burnt them all I'm from the
city of Troy, I
prefer the
war I
go on the
line, 'cause album week Mountain peak, Shaolin steez How has he Lost a
bit of weight but the
pounds increase? Calm, Ghetts got the
whole scene puzzled Man wanna know where I
found this piece I
ain't gotta shout, just speak You can scream your name in a
well, my guy, and you still wouldn't sound this deep I'm looking for my man, where's my man? I'm just out here counting sheep Shooters outside, like Downing Street I
don't care who you know, I
got Dhalsim reach I
told my dark-skin ting, "Wipe the
Browning clean"
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