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[verse 1: lee scott]
driving through the 6am mist again
i know it’s a matter of not if but when
it can’t be drank away with tanqueray
the dog that didn’t have his day it’s sad to say
bring him in from the cold
but i refuse to pose ’til i’m dripping in gold
with skrilla[?] to hold
’cause i don’t fit in a mould
me lack of an expression reads “bitter and old”
written in bold
rap style sounding like a gypsy curse
so ill it hurts, might be broke now but
keep kicking it ’til it works
that scruffy cat strutting past on its ninth best life like it’s its first
i’ve been about for a while though
it’s hard in the kitchen but i’m out on a tas[?] though
everybody raps but where did the star go?
i’m off me trolley but i got you rollin’ in the yas[?] though

[verse 2: jehst]
drinking tea, sprinkling the tree in the raw she[?]
the cost of living’s for surе steep
talk’s cheap
get the monеy like wall street, the wolves eat your sheep
to fill these shoes is no small feat
’cause i walk the walk while you’re all talk
from this height all your tall stories will fall short
shoot my shot in this ball court the king of duck[???]
if you didn’t give a f+ck you wouldn’t bring it up
radio rahim loud my sh+t bump
the volume on ten pistol grip pump
can’t turn down, even though i’m close to burn out
holla jane fonda[?] for the workout
i’ve been around for a while though so why blow
couldn’t pick you out of a crowd like where’s waldo
everybody raps but i play abstracts
relax, puffing something through my cataracts



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