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clarky - movie script lyrics

movie script

arghhhh sh-t!
its a pleasure to be on the beat again brudda!
if you aint got time to share this.. then you aint got the pleasure to be on my youtube fam!

hook:
see i tell the truth; i was a youth my father used to.. hold my hand!
then he let go; let me grow; (and!)
i know the real; i know the fakes; so, it ; makes, me..know my stand!
my life is like a movie script; (show!) i move them grams!
i do this for the uk; (so!) you say; you know i hold my flag!
dont hold a strap; i own this rap! (so!)
i can say i told em fam! i can say i told em fam!
ima f-cking soldier (d-mn) watch me bring tha dough that stacks!

verse 1;
ladies love the way my face looks; the sl-ts know i taste good;
guys i used to beef with; all try to add my facebook;
my fam know i was made hood! my bruddas know i’ll stay hood!
people may look; may stare; wait; kusht; i just tell em;
take care! bait hook; bait stairs; bait bud;
that weighs bares; (see?!) im about the cash now;
money is the motive; (what?) let me bust the wraps out;
i dont see no movie scripts; but ima scarface that now!
now these b-tches wanna come and chat?
when they wouldn’t even hold my hand?
i know where i stand; silly tramp; little sl-ts;
filthy sk-nks; man, i wouldn’t even lash dat;
still they try to show me sh-t; link; and get their gash out;
rash mouth; raw sh-t; if she wants something hard;
something painfull & fast; then, i might aswell bore it;
annoying; ignored it; this lifes just getting boring!
i read this script a thousand times & still couldn’t sort it!

hook:
see i tell the truth; i was a youth my father used to.. hold my hand!
then he let go; let me grow; (and!)
i know the real; i know the fakes; so, it ; makes, me..know my stand!
my life is like a movie script; (show!) i move them grams!
i do this for the uk; (so!) you say; you know i.. hold my flag!
dont hold a strap; i own this rap! (so!)
i can say i told em fam! i can say i told em fam!
ima f-cking soldier (d-mn) watch me bring tha dough that stacks!

verse 2:
i dont care if your a fake or; snake or; ima make sure;
if you hate then ima hate more; (bait wh0r-s!)
i do this for my fans; for the cash; so ima make more!
way more; then the sell outs who just wanted fame (cor!)
you deserve a slap; learners lack knowledge; im all for it!
you could die tonight and id be laughing in the morning!
ima stupid kid; truely sick! ruthless lip! (but!)
ima make it big; do it like my brudda ruthless did!
shout out to proverbz; my don got me on that movement sh-t!
i improved and (shhhh) now my life is like a movie script!
tabanacle got me showing levz; and so i owe my bredz;
all the best! insanely mad! bravely bad!
ever since monk showed me how to put my brain to pad;
i blame my dad; for making me this way; know im glad!
cah he gave me the belief to defeat myself living in sin!
these rappers only living cos i need em to.. lyricist jinn!

hook:
see i tell the truth; i was a youth my father used to.. hold my hand!
then he let go; let me grow; (and!)
i know the real; i know the fakes; so, it ; makes, me..know my stand!
my life is like a movie script; (show!) i move them grams!
i do this for the uk; (so!) you say; you know i.. hold my flag!
dont hold a strap; i own this rap! (so!)
i can say i told em fam! i can say i told em fam!
ima f-cking soldier (d-mn) watch me bring tha dough that stacks!

verse 3:
see the games kinda changed now; all i hear are fakes now;
fake sounds; sh-t bars&flow; but still they make pounds?
a waste now; most man should lay down;
or do i have to lay it down? cah im not even playing round;
rappers still use swag lines i used to use in the playground;
and the youngers getting brave now! (wagwarn with that?)
see these girls laying down with these f-ggots i sit back;
and think that; kids busting chinos and skinny jeans?
look like skinny fiends; in the winter freeze;
looking for a bit of b? i used to bust a snap back;
now theyre all i see? and i ain’t gunna have that!
in the day; with my mates; we would blaze eights;
i miss it in a way! but i stayed me; stayed gage!
noakseys on the scene now; he can drop a freestyle;
sicker spitter than all these man; no breeze fam
more than likely clock me lean man!..
(but dont watch dat still!)
you couldn’t ever knock my team fam!

arghhhhhhhh! red skull beats!

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