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dead players - every manor - remix lyrics

[hook – parly b]

talk to the girl from each and every manor
no up and turn and twist ‘pon the spanner
rudegyal like you love the rammer jammer
umm, girl push up your handa again
talk to the girl from each and every manor
no up and turn and twist ‘pon the spanner
rudegyal like you love the rammer jammer
umm, girl push up your handa again
talk to the girl from each and every manor
no up and turn and twist ‘pon the spanner
rudegyal like you love the rammer jammer
umm, girl push up your handa again

[verse 1 – dabbla]

ey yo i’m so hyped for this right now it’s unbelievable
that real life sh-t you couldn’t write but it’s readable
every moment you’re wasting is irretrievable
and everything and everywhere you’ve been is all deletable
the feelings undefeatable, thoughts are like an obstacle course for the unspeakable
but oh so conceivable, in slow mo the creature crawls
peace to the unreachable, see the way we’re creeping up the leader board

[hook – parly b]

[verse 2 – jam baxter]

from each and every manor, man are bopping through
got a few bredrins in every ends, i ain’t forgotten you
the brer you couldn’t copy if you wanted to
your styles a little too destructive, who the f-ck could do it like my crew
we ain’t the usual muppets, nar
super rugged, city wise stumblers
summon a couple of spirits to spill in above the conjurer
floods of the liquor gushing my cup like a cut juggler
munching the earth up as we’re tugging the rug under ya

[hook – parly b]

[verse 3 – dabbla]

if all these mc’s out here started making sense
the gr-ss that we putting in their ear, they wouldn’t take offence
i’m tryna make amends with god here and pay the rent
i hate to vent my anger but it helps a man to stay content
them underrated, debated, their demonstrating from the pavement to the stages
who basically can’t be faded, i’m sorry that you feel frustrated
that’s the hatred messing with your head my bredrin, it isn’t that complicated

[hook – parly b]

[verse 4 – jam baxter]

yeah
in this chewed up manor, man are managing
man are fracturing them giant vibes entwined in bright packaging
for lifes blind mannequins, tapping at a pain of gl-ss
and minesquele mutants, impaled on a blade of gr-ss
play fast and loose with the truth in your rubber rooms
stubborn goons unwrapped, ‘what’s up bax?’, ‘nothing new!’
two dozen shrooms and a heap of shrimps shrinking in a sea of salt water
got ’em sinking, tell ’em now

[hook – parly b]

[outro – parly b speaking]

ghosttown, parly b
remix special!

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