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dj clen - vanguard lyrics

[intro: ficz]
woah
look, ficz
(michael just sent me this chop)
woah

[chorus: ficz]
can’t talk about stripes
been in the field like messi
punch for punch, i’m heavy
how dare them man try test me?
columbus, bare foreign tings, youu touched like a landmark
flows can’t make me shake, i stand hard
ready for war like the vanguard
no love in this game
they ain’t screaming out “man on”
money and business, two things i stand on

[verse 1: ficz]
cool, in primary school had a tool
money, s+x, drugs in the ends, is a muse
gyal wan lotion but i’m too smooth
basically tupac, i got the juice
no we ain’t shlime
two in the mind like jekyll and hyde
rеaching for the top far from a cheap price
onе thing i wish for, that i make it with the guys
vision
said i couldn’t do it, then i went and did it
they didn’t wanna know men now they call for a bring in
still a trap boy, got the hotline blinging
i don’t post location, can’t catch me slipping
this girl wanna spill the tea, i ain’t got any lipton
the real and the fake, i can still tell the difference
at the end of the day we’ll see who’s winning
you already know that it’s ficz
[chorus: ficz]
can’t talk about stripes
been in the field like messi
punch for punch, i’m heavy
how dare them man try test me?
columbus, bare foreign tings, youu touched like a landmark
flows can’t make me shake, i stand hard
ready for war like the vanguard
no love in this game
they ain’t screaming out “man on”
money and business, two things i stand on
can’t talk about stripes
been in the field like messi
punch for punch, i’m heavy
how dare them man try test me?
columbus, bare foreign tings, youu touched like a landmark
flows can’t make me shake, i stand hard
ready for war like the vanguard
no love in this game
they ain’t screaming out “man on” (youngsta)
money and business, two things i stand on

[verse 2: youngstacpt]
your days are numbered so counting me out is somethin’ that i wouldn’t bank on (nah)
bad man roll with the shottas
smoking a spliff playing buju banton
i already knew how to drill in the streets before i made music with raf don
you thinking you lit but your flame isn’t lasting
i’m laughing like “who put the gas on?”
’cause i don’t know who gassed you up and unlead you
but clearly you should’ve put the cap on
i’m antwon fisher with the storytelling
i’m denzeling when i’m putting a act on
yaatie the mr miyagi, i’m schooling my laaitie like “wax off, wax on”
smoking a blunt in harlem, lennox, the home to big l and camron
you can get ashed on, smelling the indoor
who left the lamp on? it was loadshedding
shoutout to eskom
we in the pits and i’m being shat on
it’s my attack on the system
black ops coming with pitbulls and they all mad dogs
perfect with misfits, k!llers and have nots
you are the dead weight, i’m cleaning the back log, hah
i got gems locked in my laptop
kaapstad naaier playing luther vandross
iphone 15 dolby atmos
nowadays music’s a link that you tap on
and you still softer than saffron
i’m mean with the stick like a chick giving hand jobs
cpt is national landmark
i’ll never walk alone there, skurrel with lampard, youngin
(y/gen, slim young)
[chorrus: youngstacpt]
i can’t talk about stress
been in the field like messi
punchlines hit, i’m heavy
sparing in boxing like i got a match on
leave him laying in the sandbox
it’s not official till i put the stamp on
y?gen beanie or the bucket hat on
like a lesbian, i got the strap on
ready for war like the vanguard
i can’t talk about stress
been in the field like messi
punchlines hit, i’m heavy
sparing in boxing like i got a match on
leave him laying in the sandbox
it’s not official till i put the stamp on
y?gen beanie or the bucket hat on
like a lesbian, i got the strap on
ready for war like the vanguard

[verse 3: stogie t]
bare waste man wanna clash, i had to laugh
what’s the state of the world?
n+ggas stay baiting a shark, hardly a snack
at the table with gods
you could do a thousand bars
from here to a crater in mars and frame it as sport
we all know the score
dogs don’t bark at stationary cars
i am on vacay in france, tasting great wines
you’ll keep chasing aka charts (yah)
and celebrating a draw (sure)
’cause i’ll never cater to yall (nah!)
but i am al queda to y’all
glock 19 my favourite toy
touch me, it will get funky as long street junkie
with a face full of snot
okay, i won’t labour the point
long as we know it’s okay to be wrong
came up hard, cr swart
raegan laws, vcrs
no rewind
it’s only up for the lowly kind in the dodgy south
where dog eat dog and dog eat cow waygu in the nice part of town
i’m here to give an honest account and box ’em out ’til we get dollar amount
to up the odds and walk the talk with a proper bounce
for the wars our forefathers lost
man, a bad man of course
living
god rewards, awards are given
can’t be bought for no millions
it’s your loss b+tches
[chorus: stogie t]
can’t talk about stress
been in the field like messi
double xxl i’m heavy
from the dark continent my city landlocked
struggle and poverty backdrop
i got you streaming this bop from a laptop
others are scheming and bagging up crack rock
handle the beef like a ham+hock
ready for war like black ops
can’t talk about stress
been in the field like messi
double xxl i’m heavy
from the dark continent my city landlocked
struggle and poverty backdrop
i got you streaming this bop from a laptop
others are scheming and bagging up crack rock
handle the beef like a ham+hock
ready for war like black ops

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