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c-red - daily bread lyrics

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[verse 1: c-red]

yo i’m a heywood boy everyday
i’m a dangerous boy when i spray
cos when i come to the rave man i dance in the place
bare man find that ting okay

rah it’s a big man ting and it’s all my way
big man vibe so what can i say
the names c-red
when i do a gig i see bare man pay

man gets c-cky and it’s badabada bang
bash bare b-ttons like badabada bang
yo did you hear your girlfriend rang
i put her in the bed like badabada bang

see this riddim get badabada banged out
heywood boy still spittin’ for the gang now
get rude on the mic like a dirty prozzy
in a p-rno get badabada

orrrr man i’m owning the vibe
this riddim is getting burned up alive
better know when i tear this riddim on the mic
this brain is fully messed up inside

setting the pace ain’t in it for the ride
go to the gym but i eat bare pie
you will never catch me smoking the herb on the curb
cos the musics keeping me high

yo catch me me spraying on a beat by westy
don’t know any mc that can test
yano the guy from ol10
they can’t touch me, feds can’t arrest me

wack, one from the right and one from the lefty
from a little kid n-body would get me
i used to hate fighting
nowadays i embrace the jeet kun doh like jet lee

[verse 2: anubis]

go to the shop for daily bread
everyone knows i’m a wavey head
get duppy on a track better lay ya bed
six feet deep man i’ll leave ya dead

from north west
place where the mc’s produce our best
dare any mc come try test
you will get k!lled off quick truss no stress

[verse 3: c-red]

see me watch how i get my bread
daily bread lyrics go straight to you head
listen to what the big man just said
daily bread lyrics go straight to your head

orr straight to your head
link couple girls when i get my bread
get couple peng tings but i’m not road
i’m not on the pull i am getting my bread

[verse 4: j sykes]

i’m back with a bang
i don’t write much but i definatly got
more bars than a man that’s trapped in a can
been making does and that was the plan

from when i had no job it’s actually mad
come so far in the past six month
never thought i would ever see grands in the bank
and i still smoke grams of the dank

yee you’re not hard you’re a chief
when i write bars, heart on my sleeve
them f-ck boys ain’t parring with me
cause me and my team are like sharks in the sea

i got bars for the next half of the week
and you couldn’t fit a single bar in that’s peak
i been working so much if i’m not home with rosie
i’ll be out in the car with ste

i’ve not done a show for a bit
but when i’m on a mic you best know who it is
f-ck dam haze i’m the bolt in this kid
and when i make a zoot i put loads of it in

writing bars on my phone as i did
when i was in school and most kids bought
drinks off me which i sold for a quid
year ten days i could of been

overly rich but it weren’t cos i wasted it
made a cake put never really got the taste for it
now i work and i rake it in
i am making more doe than a baker is

so f-ck playing games this ain’t sega kid
i’m more serious than jamie is
i’m not the brainiest but don’t take the p-ss
cause i swear we all know i’m the craziest

- c red lyrics

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