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doz la don - sos lyrics

(chorus) [doz la don] x2

put an sos out for me
man will come dressed in black while a next man trying to undress your shorty
that’s when he get tested, surely
when he get run down ends in broad day
man are all actors, this like broadway
singing about your swordplay, go hit the doorway, doorway, doorway

(verse one) [doz la don]

dy2 where i come from, grange park that’s where i played ball
sky+man shoot if you got deep pockets, then he choked out on a 8+ball
eight miles out from the pedmore, why them man wanna put money in my head for?
when thе repercussions come back round, that’s whеn man move far down the m4
first train out of new street, if i don’t come back, i will not lose sleep
if i linger, i drift too far from the shore, now man are in too deep
i stand on my own two feet, even though my crew deep
i don’t wanna roll up with 50 man, if you don’t like me, then just don’t speak
cause i’m insecure i might snap, said i might risk it all when i react
trading war stories like p. shakur, there’s no peace accord in a trap
no cap, no cap, i try but can never hold back, know that
life so cold and my heart so black
i don’t know if i can ever go back now
but the streets still calling, i feel i’m free falling, feel my feet failing
and the devil still talking, i’m trying to ignore him, but i’m not changing
and my heart still blazing, i can’t talk it out without raging
i can’t talk about my own pain cause, if i say too much i get caged in
like i ain’t had my head caved in
had a gun jammed in my mouth and it jammed when they pulled that trigger like my soul was worthy of saving, i don’t feel fear of a pagan
i don’t feel fear of no man
that’s a warriors spirit from old fam
hercules, achilles or conan
in my iliad i’m iller than the programme
(chorus) [doz la don] x2

(verse two) [danny zealous]

you know i’m blessed, i’m set for the walkway
so i got a cheque for the rest, it’s all great
mic check, on my set i’m all dazed
jump to the left, to the left, that’s more rage
feeling br++sts on br++sts in norway
so i just caress on her neck that’s foreplay
why you wanna step to the vet, you’ll get left in a mess
did a stretch with my pen, that’s always
i don’t play with gimmicks
ten thousand hours, make a difference
came around you had the strangest instinct
blatant fakes are bait, basic b+tches
i just state i’m great again, painting pictures
got the herb, it’s loud, you man are blazing whispers
got a crazy bae, she makes me faithful innit
i was wavy, caliming it’s the same begining
i was in my head, sitting on my own again
i was wishing to go home again
i was hitting up my older friends
like f+ck you b+tch, thinking your my bro again
what i’ve written here in broken trends
like a missile in the middle of a war, that’s the riddle of the spoken men
no slipping with a broken pen
flow skipping like the coldest gent
so different i go over heads
no kissing, hoes tripping, feeling woke again
dro billing, zone with him but just don’t pretend
old feelings, cold with it on the lower send
ghosted him, cold spirit cause i wrote a gem
i keep the pen sharp on a bad day
bro what you know bout the darkest of pathways
seeing you line up for cyphers it look like the start of a rat race
in the yard with my fam blazed
toasting and laughing bout drams of past days
spirits or lager and dank grade
it was so easy back then had the largest of fanbase
i guess that’s just start of the plan+a
you ain’t on par its a dam shame
bringing the culture back, ask for my autograph, yeah i just got off the dam stage
(chorus) [doz la don] x2

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