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david blaxk - barcodes lyrics

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[intro: david blaxk]
i’m so lyrical, it’s criminal
these -n-logue n-ggas
forgot i’m moving digital
they step into the ring
before they ever did a physical
you never walk alone
attack philosophy is liverpool
but when you’re 10th
getting wrapped is pretty typical
come here rookie
let me show you what this mic do
slew you, and your whole crew too
i’m sick of these punks, see em like tofu

[hook]
got beef
on your plate
imma back it like stew
switch up the r-ssclaat genre
going off track, like the weave on your mums do
turn these words into paper
this beat into pence
imma rip this beat
turn the speaker to shreds

[verse 1: david blaxk]
meds
take em when you need em
enforcers take our freedom
go arrest him coz he’s black
don’t have to give a boy a reason
i’ve been told by the system
my kind end up in prison
and these youngers need some hope
that’s why we hold on to religion
listen, take him round the corner
he’ll see another him
in the bin, getting money slim
weed up in his gyms
hold on
getting money slim
weed up in his gyms
do your thing, stop meddling in
drug engineering
wann’ be big boss
top boy
man in the streets
cuh, you hear them boy on road
are getting bands in the street
a rare cut diamond, if you down
you can get it
spit a 16
make i, scream
like a frozone diabetic
if it aids you, then let it
try it 3 times don’t forget it
just re-up, i’ll repent
i know you tryna get it
wann’ be big boss
top boy
man in the streets
‘cuz, you hear them boy on road
are getting bands in the street
now u wanna build a stack
you’re a target you see
get pegged with a bullet
like a dart in the streets

[hook]
got beef
on your plate
imma back it like stew
switch up the r-ssclaat genre
going off track, like the weave on your mums do
she said she said, she said
turn these words into paper
this beat into pence
imma rip this beat
turn the speaker to shreds

[verse 2: david blaxk]
green bay packing
p-ssing yards amazing
got em touchdowns
now the studios ablaze, and
alex on the mantle
pure fire he creating
got a dj, and a singer
yours truly, in the making
what’s up?
so now i’m tasting mula
i’m debating
on how to change
or re-arrange
the world we’re tryna live in
this roller coaster living
it’s difficult we’re sinning
coagulate your brain when the b-ss hits
your eardrum
controlled, oh
but
when i go, i get him
i’m gone, uh
i might approach him (get him)
i flow, like molten in the mud
plot hot
so i spit it fast to get it off my tongue
hot rock
so it’s easier to break
it into crumbs
whole block
movin food
can’t understand why we’re still hungry
your life depends on loyalty
you dance around
you’re getting served
before the reaper blink
take a hint
you think you’re special bro
the reaper come before the bullet blow
sitting down waiting for you to choke
oh you’re losing hope
feeling oh so dre
probably due to oh
motives on the low (you’re k!lling me)
so unsociable
take another toke (away from me)
and if we’re barcodes
we can’t keep makin’ narcos
we’re damaging our system
and we’re breaking mothers hearts
cold
so be a king
just see it within
you’re unique!



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