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Know the Vibe
Jehst
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Foreign Beggars
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Blak Twang
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Yo, from the front to the back, back to the side
To my shottas in the back, to the gyalis 'round the side
To the gyal dem with the puffs and the buffs gettin' hype
To my sisters livin' life, come with York, catch a vibe
From the front to the back, back to the side
To my shottas in the back, to the gyalis 'round the side
To the gyal dem with the puffs and the buffs gettin' hype
To my sisters livin' life, come with York, catch a vibe
Yo, yeah, lifestyles of a vagabond
Catch me at the back bangin' Mastodon
Heavy reperator, keep it comin' 'til the crack of dawn
Parred, keep it bangin' on and on, fuck your ariston
Uh, I'm packin' joints, your man are packin' bombs
Guess they be slippin' on the Eleanor
My catalogue will keep me stackin' 'til I'm dead and gone
Now these ten-a-penny dapper dons wanna tag along
Chatter how they stackin' like the Hong Kong Phooey
Thought my won't stay long, you came
Along, done a U-E on a motherfucker
You was a sucker in your prime
Sat aside with the bogs like you was suckin' on a lime
I stay bumpin' on my grind 'til this boy see the death of me
Runnin' out of time, but never lessenin' my energy
Lessons in my efforts, effervescent to the effigy
Flexin' on your exes, textin' up the ex to do
From the front to the back, back to the side
To my shottas in the back, to the gyalis 'round the side
To the gyal dem with the puffs and the buffs gettin' hype
To my sisters livin' life, come with York, catch a vibe
Yo, the lifestyle of a underdog
See my silhouette emergin' out the London fog
Workin' on the slow grind like it's Lover's Rock
I'm not a player, I just crush a lot
I ain't a stoner, I just puff a lot
Chuggin' on the cold Corona with a slice
Of lime stuffed inside the bottle top
Call me boss like the man who runs the chicken shop
Call Tony Raw and everything is kickin' off
Little dudes lickin' shots of the super glue
Make sure you ain't bitten off more than you can chew
King of what? I'm like, "Who are you?"
We get to work on these tracks like a railway commuter do
These other rappers are like hip-hop hippie to the hippie
They're lyrically rappers' delight
So when you see me snatchin' the mic
Throw your hands in the sky like you're literally catchin' a vibe
From the front to the back, back to the side
To my shottas in the back, to the gyalis 'round the side
To the gyal dem with the puffs and the buffs gettin' hype
To my sisters livin' life, come with York, catch a vibe
From the front to the back, back to the side
To my shottas in the back, to the gyalis 'round the side
To the gyal dem with the puffs and the buffs gettin' hype
To my sisters livin' life, come with York, catch a vibe
Black twang, the name holds weight like a barbell
Catch brothers and catchin' vibes on Vybz Kartel
Walk and talk like a champ, call me Gargamel
Rappin' up tings and beatin' the box like Grizeld
All I know is hard bars and cold beats
The hot-headed iron man, don't know about cold feet
I've gotta get it by all means or we don't eat
Early birds catch the fat worms so I don't sleep
Half-man, half-machinery, cyborg genetically
I speak my mind out loud, that's my soliloquy
G-O-Dfather trilogy, gangster epitome
Petty little wanker fuckboys don't even speak to me
Differently, I'm a different breed from a different cloth
I've seen wars at Millwall when it was kickin' off
In Malcolm X Centre in St. Paul's, they was lickin' shots
And Buju had to lock off his set if it didn't stop
Styles and melodies give us vibes and energy
Certified my legacy, if I die, I'm legend, G
I recognise the vibe and the energy
And a friend of my enemy is an enemy
Know the vibes
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