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aura-kl - in my borough lyrics

in my borough

warrior charge i’m leaving a scratch
eastside of the map, code 6 for the pats
postman dan ‘ere scroll up with a gram
roll deep blunts and raps
smoke buds in packs
jumping jacks, rush a man
circle back and hit the tracks with bars and stabs

in my borough

there’s an art to gang
ghetto artisans
sun tzu marching bands (machine gun adlibs)
shots for open tabs
message sent, answer that!

in my borough

round of applause when karma klaps
up under my hustler hat
there’s a plan to hatch land to grab
behind this elaborate stand

in my borough
humble pie and lemonade dank
i’m off the books
your in for more than terror danja
your wifey knows the riddim for the breakup

in my borough

popcorn at your cinema date blud
catch a fl!ck knifе pattern your face up
sweet boys pick n mix with the samе sl+t
lose half of their pay stub

in my borough

can you hear what the pain does
the rain that i’ve saved up
ten pounds of pressure
1 note 5 five coins, i had to change up

in my borough

don’t get caught falling asleep sleep
or looking at mwe mwe
dexter smarten up or get finessed for your treasure

in my borough
i’m from the playstation era
clock the game escape the fellas
that’s old bill and bobby denims
looking for dennis the menace

in my borough

aggressive dark man x on a bmx
wheel and come again like ferris
cherry+picking a life you cherish
war gets expensive
when you get it in with an archnemesis
old revenge sega genesis
mi6 intel it’s evident
word is bond you ain’t ever been to my borough

and erm…

hey relax don’t be nervous, you’re doing well, take your time. (knock on the door)
i won’t be a moment. when i come back, start from the night of the election

a new face in politics the problem is
he don’t work with the government
gangstas or lobbyists but they’re watching him
k!ll the oxygen in their body
death is cold and emotionless
no escape there’s nothing they can throw against
the walls they built to lock him in
the cost is a loss of limbs
lot’s to take lot’s to give
concrete rocks to rich, hostile hostages
hospitality for a king in the hospices
ghetto opulence, drop and shift
for the opponents opposite my boxing mitts
kick back with jiujitsu splits
so much pounds to toss and flip
dazzle the kurupt old dogs new tricks
enough streams to fish and swim
no tender bars just red and rum
when i mix two drinks
when you get too rich for a tin food b+tch
the question is what’s the difference
between a slow death and a miss you kiss
my two fists
in my borough

live and let die but guess who lives
k!llers don’t cry they make tissues stick
to the ribs they stick you in

in my borough

somethings are best left as is
and if you’ve not been
kind regards
just an anonymous citizen

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