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hope dealers - postcode gods & god lyrics

[chorus: d9]
postcode gods & god, doing up road with squad
moses miles with a rod, we in it for the gold not bronze
got the blessing right here not blonde, community units strong postcode gods & god, postcode gods & god

[verse 1: bread]
i couldn’t care about gospel drill cah luke 17 in the hostel still
2k j’s when i’m out on the pitch (twinning), man dragged that soul with sk!ll (sk!ll)
cleaned up with a mop, i’m feeling like rods (shoot)
how i dished this meal
still swerve on a opp with the word of god, still do it how i did it with deals (way way)
just done a clean sweep with moussa, tryna catch fish i ain’t talking about tuna
i just came with a woosh and a hoover, like i just started to clean my room up
i’m in the gym cah the word is weighty, but it’s not cah i got a pt (pt)
way before i spent bands on me, we really put money in the streets for free

[verse 2: mk]
and bro got paper plans, only concern is them decimals (paper plans)
grace and faith in the pyrex, i’m dexter playing with the chemicals (whip, whip)
what you know about the jugg (what you know), tryna stretch this hope like mrs incredible (stretch that)
and twitter still doing up verbal, got all these opps on the ropes so sceptical (come on)
what you know about life in the ministry, i’m bagging up hope for the souls (ay)
ephesians 3’s what i live by close to my heart i got to stick to the code
everyday jugging with purpose, couldn’t give a toss about none of these clothes (nah)
from horsham to coventry kway, i swear it’s all for the love of the souls (ay)

[verse 3: dealz]
rev ain’t blessed with the talking so we just lean out the ride (just lean)
my young boys got a thing for the souls, i had to teach them how to bill up a line (brrr)
i jugg everyday (jugg), do praise and i worship at night
never gonna catch me lacking, got a kj on me all the time (blahh)
2 souls in the bank that’s credit
r1 or ride sam just leg it (srr), and souls are s-row’s new fetish
i still do it how i did it in avonmouth, anything left can get it (bow)
bro got a new whizz that’s splendid (splendid), but saving lives still part of expenses

[verse 4: d9]
laddy’s been doing up dsq and his boys are scoring (sauce)
bro did road in the bloodiest shoes, before that time in jordan’s
and shh got paper plans and he told the road ain’t for him
we had a little drought in the ends but we stress this pack now the numbers are soaring (man stressed that pack)
just had a meeting with peace and p bundles hopped out of the s (skrr)
and me and ray on other side of the wing, that’s nothing but flair the defenders are stressed (stressed)
we pull on gang, we pull up on man tryna put this sword to the test
sunday to sunday i’m serving, they swayed by the way that i dress (ay)

[verse 5: fy]
bro dat he booting, soul trap booming, chase em down ’til i score (’til i score)
it’s 9am on a sunday morning, i’m hungry i’m tryna get more
sold on me, dots and me, wallahi i was born for the war (wallah)
you man still selling your bodies to the world, come like you’re a bunch of wh0r-s (bunch of wh0r-s)
come like you’re a bunch of slaves (bunch of slaves)
giving your soul to the world for the money but it’s still in the council estates
kook into your eyes, make your soul just die, mate your life ain’t fun it’s bait (it’s bait)
and these government schemes, man are all felonies, don’t fall for the trap it’s fake (it’s fake)
mad

[verse 6: ay]
lift up the ting then kweff (bow), slap it in d then rev (nyoww)
live in the o no press (whoosh), d did a thousand techs (suu suu)
then i break bread with the bro’s, hit a one two wing and breast (yeah yeah)
no sauce on the fries, can’t you see i’m way too saucy
and how many times did i grab that broom on violence (how many)
s-row’s just mad, he just let it go by the off license (du du du du)
between rev rods and melv, they scored on half of the ends (score)
whole team match fit no l’s, on your code just laughing again (hahahaha)

[verse 7: rev1]
hs filled to the brim man know wagwarn when i enter the drop (oi)
.25 straight to the bricks, that’s too much flair the defenders are shocked (boy)
apply this pressure on paigons, i got them on toes, so remember it’s hot (it’s hot)
everyday juggin with purpose, going ot put my friends in a box (arghh)
i’m with peace sam in the hq, strategising now we’re taking the city (ay)
i gave my life to the ministry, so i don’t play with the lizzy (nope)
i done too much road, these creps gunna strain my achilles (it’s mad)
how’s he there talking about waps when i came with a thingy (boy)

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