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hyperaptive - big man lyrics

[verse 1]

let’s study the mind
of a 13 year old reppin’ s-w-9
every part of his ends has trouble-entwined
with every other guys mentality muddled and blind
covered in crime
a big little gully-guy
only cares about stacking his money-high
f-ck school it’s a long ting to study-why
bother when you can shot to every breh running-by?!
him and his man dem are live-o!
rob yutes off ends, run from the 5-0,
back to the block, better cotch there and lie-low
bill a zoot and put it into rhymes with the biro,
only peers are the older-guys
thinking their living some sort of soldier lives
“gotta rob brehs fam cause we’re so deprived”
unaware they’re only aiding their own demise
all he sees are the p’s-and-the-creps
g’s-in-his-set
robbing to be seizing respect
brain washed by the hood so he leans-when-he-steps,
gun finger in the pictures like he’s squeezing-a-tech!
and his b-lls ain’t even dropped yet
but you dun know our little big man’s got skets!
about to be the biggest g on his block yet!
watch when he’s older this breh’ll be a top vet!

[hook]

he’s a big-man!
might be young but we ain’t kids-fam!
think you’re hard try live where we live-fam!
round here there’s no point having big-plans!

no love for the law, f-ck a pig-man
13 i blaze weed and cigs-fam!
want beef get shanked in your ribs-fam
can’t tell me sh-t, i’m a big-man!

[verse 2]

you ain’t never seen a kid this-raw
13 and he’s moving the piff-draw
want beef? you can end up with a kick-jaw
don’t try judge unless you’ve ever lived p-ss-poor!
cause it’s hard-in-the-ends
all times, better be on guard-in-the-ends,
or you might get stabbed up, scarred-in-the-ends
it’s either road or behind bars-in-the-ends!
that’s the mindset he rolls with
never was rich, never was one of those kids
silver spoon in their mouth, jamming in a gold crib
off to uni, dad’s paying for the whole gig
na fam, it’s a benefit ting!
mum’s drunk and that b-tch don’t ever lift limbs!
no job so when it comes to the cheddar it’s grim
want p’s? best hit road and sell a pr-cks rings!!
and he moves with a shank in his waist
he could stab a breh now and be blank in his face!
man these w-nkers are a waste
trying to be a tough-nut
come to my block, see if you don’t get roughed up!
don’t really give a f-ck where his life goes
only cares about p’s and nice clothes
getting weed and f-cking them nice hoes
won’t be long til his story might close

[hook]

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