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jay amo - goldmine lyrics

[verse 1: jay amo]
jay amm never got roughed on the wing, but
jay amm’s on the front line like martial
free up the mandem riding stretch
bunning our packs that came in parcels
with the mandem, if i spit in the trap
there’ll be bare flames like [?]
he might have been in the scene for ten years and
still got nothing to show like -rs-nal
jay amm don’t even need to act
you best do what i say when i say so
i don’t [?] diego
but i’ll make you see white if you f-ck with my payroll
i’ll fl1ck out the fl1ck like kano
or i come with the kicks like jago
dem man dere are all master chiefs
i’ll leave dem man dead, no halo
ammi don’t watch no face
you better not watch face when i’m doing my thing
ammi don’t watch no face
so you better not watch face when i’m doing my thing
i just want funds so i run up on rinse
bun mcs, then go back to the cling
[?], but she’ll take this d
for making my hotline bling
i don’t even drink more time, i just bun more time
with the lads when they’re having a pint
i didn’t even offer these yats no shisha
now they wanna stand here asking for pipe
everybody knows jay amm goes hard in the set
like when a mango ain’t right
i don’t even own no plane but i’ve got a g13
that will [?] your flight

[hook: jay amo]
i am that social bunner, local gunner
savage, buss certain charge for a oner
local geezer, weigh on tanita
shank man then go home, play fifa
social bunner, local gunner
savage, buss certain charge for a oner
local geezer, weigh on tanita
shank man then go home, play fifa

[verse 2: jay amo]
i am that local lad, don’t shot whack
but i still come to your block with the whack
nizz in my bag, don’t care if you’re sad
i’ll put you straight six foot in the bag
man try ask me for 3.5, are you mad?
you’re getting declined, akh
true say, you can hold 35 slaps
or you can get buried where the seaside’s at
you better call 999 and ask for the ambulance
cause i shank on sight
you better call 999 and ask for a truck
cause i just set fire to the mic
you better call 999 and ask for police
cause i piff up the blocks all night
you better call 999 overall, my g
i’m ’bout to put an end to your life

[verse 3: spitz]
i get down on the streets, greaze man
yeah, i’m from south but i roll with these man
can’t get greazed cause that’s not me, fam
can’t get greazed if you’re rolling with me, fam
for them man, it’s everyday life
man wanna come round here on a hype
on the mic and act like i don’t get
down with the knife, are you mad?
man will lose his life, said he’ll lose his life
might lose his wife
ask the gyal dem, i give good pipe
we don’t catch feelings, we catch flights
dealing with big straps and snow white
yeah, man are straight ghetto
blacked out head to toe is the dress code
dem boy violate me? well
hmm, a wah di bumba

[verse 4: big zuu]
catch man, pull bare strings something like cello
run up on a man like “h-llo”
i’m on a hype that’s far from mellow
you might see me in ends, i’ll bellow
i’m with a couple of my fellows
higher in this ting, you’re below
i’m tryna progress, the more i’m talking ’bout
man, it’s bare things that you tell hoes
it’s bare things that you tell wh0r-s
don’t think that you’re bad on the road cause you sell draws
you’ll get burned like you’re knocking on h-ll’s door
if i catch up with your mandem [?] still be tryna bell more
you man are acting, you ain’t ready for the actions
quick reactions
this ain’t no imaginary game like quidditch
if we see a snitch in his kick, man ah sn-tch him

- jay amo lyrics

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