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ALIGATOR
BexBlu
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Always moving
Hey yo, yo
Mans fully on stamina
She sent nudes from her phone camera
So I hit her postcode then I'm straight tapping her
Me and her ex are not from the same caliber
I do feel I got bare dots on my calendar
You wanna grind up if your chick ain't mad at ya
One bag of gas coming like a can of snark
Got me two killing French pussy on Valabar
Shit MC shining, it's a part
I'ma end all of them with a killer eight bar
He thinks he's gone but he really ain't far
Said the same thing in 20 ways, ain't really hard
Come on, you might start spreading his arse
The fashion is cool, but he ain't spitting from the heart
Dedicating time to be looking on paper
Missing the target, that's a useless start
Like, what the bumba? What the rast?
If you owe me some dough, better pay my money fast
You don't wanna end up in a cast
Get knocked out, laid flat on your arse
I'm in a pub with Stella in my class
And my white brothers, just freestyling some bars
Old school like criminal and us don't care about the trend
All that shit is gonna pass
Like, why be the first to do when we all know
You're the one that's coming last
Fix your face whenever I walk past
Still strong although I'm an outcast
I'm a 28, shower man without a forecast stop telling us your life, nobody asked
Rapping about bricks, but the feds don't really know me
Instruct your shit, I'll make you take off your mask
Gotta spin the sound, boy, I'm making too much noise
Grown from my own craze, 'cause I have no choice
Look, old man, don't care about the hype from your boy
Getting wheeled up for life, you should be straight up, boy
Carry on talking, I see you're not paranoid
Tall as fuck, so I'm hard to avoid
London's very small, so when I see you, don't shake like a picture
I'm up on the road, what liquor use do for attention?
That's why you got banged, no Benson
Done no bootings, done been rapping when the upstroke tunes me
The name, they mention
Diss me, I make you regret that sentence
Box you straight, I don't need no entrance
Look around you, the world we live in is fucked
Can't slap, so I fuck with vengeance
But, who's that girl with the African back?
Move back, wanna stick it on her lap
Blue tag, loud pack, you know a man of my car
Diffuse that smoke that, you know I don't give a fuck like 2pac
If you got a problem, you know where I'm at
SE28, you know them cool grey flats
Been on drops, and you know I can't lack
Man's drugging, spitting, making my racks
Got my cake up, now I need to shape up
Been slept on for too long, your pigs wake up
Things take time, when you're not an imitator
Come on, tell me, boy, any aggravator?
You don't wanna issue like the fader
Your jaw will get lift up like an elevator
Your bars don't froze, I've heard it before
Stop biting, coming like an alligator
Your bars don't froze, I've heard it before
Stop biting, coming like an alligator
Grooving to the music, in the air (everywhere)
It really doesn't matter, if you keep it, keep it secret
Grooving to the music, in the air (everywhere)
In ten years', time I'll be on top of my game whatever I'm doing
Whatever it is that I'm doing music, whatever, it is, on top of my...
On top of my situation, that is all I'ma ask right?
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