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footsie - chill out & relax lyrics

[verse 1]
somebody told me grime was sh-t
i had to ask him what are you smoking?
you must have crack up inna your spliff
listen to this sh-t, this sh-t’s piff
listen to this sh-t, this sh-t’s diff
nah, there ain’t nuttin’ like this
we can screw up your face right something like this
i don’t know what you’re listening to
but nah, cuzzy, it ain’t nuttin’ like this
badman kicks, badman snares
if it ain’t greaze then i don’t wanna hear it
facebook, twitter
none of them places, i won’t wanna share it
guys can’t never school me on tracks
i got this badman beat from laxx
so all of you better chill out and relax

[hook]
all of you better chill out and relax
all of you better chill out and relax
all of you better chill out and relax
guys can’t never school me on tracks
all of you better chill out and relax
all of you better chill out and relax
guys can’t never school me on tracks
got this badman beat from laxx
all of you better chill out and relax
all of you better chill out and relax
all of you better chill out and relax
guys can’t never school me on tracks
all of you better chill out and relax
all of you better chill out and relax
guys can’t never school me on tracks
got this badman beat from laxx

[verse 2]
from the minute i wake up
bare beats inna my head
woke up next to a boom ting
who got bare beats inna my bed
yeah, i know my music’s live
you’re just scared cause your music’s dead
you ain’t got no bread in your bread bin
none of you man ain’t making bread
making bread, fam, i’m a baker
dem man are dead, call the undertaker
big hit maker, i’m no faker
i told these guys from time
if you wanna try slew me, wait in line
one bag of man, big waiting time
nah, cuzzy, i’m not wasting time
so you do your ting, i’ll do mine

[verse 3]
from back in the day of cutting up dubs
man’s still here, still f-cking up clubs
you can see my name on the headline
dem man are starving, they’re on the breadline
yeah, my tank is full
dem man are rolling round on the red line
look, you’re in need of a handout
nah, not me, i’m ok, i’ll get mine
i’ll get mine, i’m a grafter
i get whatever i’m after
dun know say i bun bare weed
but my fighting style is drunken master
yeah, i’m a raging bull
on my spliff, take a raging pull
yeah, man ah get paid in full
no time for chit-chat, no time for bull

- footsie lyrics

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