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jhecz - 2 mad lyrics

[intro]

yo….

ay, yo…

‘who said that i can’t do this..’
‘who said that i won’t do that?…’
‘who said that i can’t do grime
i grind all day my son you daft?’

‘who said that i can’t do this..’

‘yo’ hold tight keith yeah…’

… f+ck this…

check….

[verse]

f+ck what you seen on your screen
i signed up and i tested sh+t
got a whole new layout
for messed up kids
my work plate
work rates different
get with the theme..
i’m gonna wake em up

i’m asleep if i enter the dream
so dark when the shade ain’t seen
then aim for your net i’m your favourite team

(ahh)

observing the road
stay cold if the heat drops
they don’t know my name
s to the gyaldem’s house like
‘shush
don’t say much babе
gotta cover my face’

if the light goеs bang
no this ain’t a seizure
watch that route…
thinks he’s king till he see’s her palace
and she don’t know how hustlers move..

i was raised through hustling too
come accustomed to
big guys and small plans
every body here wants a big boy shank
cuz there man can’t swing with small hands
low them guys and their 1 wheel drives
that never turned up in 4 vans
in 2 feet of a skateboard park
1 pipe to the head
make em all ramp..
i’ve had more plans
known as concepts
manifest in pages now
ideas in the background
sat round turning tables
go figure out…
who’s done this ting with soo many gaps
but still know mans been around
all these new artist
and they still can’t draw down
when hecz is around?

rearrange that math
i’m too complex not one can match it..
i don’t do no shortcuts here
been up+loads, down+loads
that’s my bandwith
been about since old school, dial+up
free weekends on a phone to a bad bit
i didn’t plan this
now that i’m stranded
straps inside of the house can’t stand it…

alternative moves
came back with words too see man do numbers
you can’t see what’s under the hood
why drive in the cold if the heat can front us?
confronters, placed as stunters
chest out front and it’s all for punters
them man got a 2 + 2 tucked
in a big man boot they move like hunters…
i’m a serious one
don’t p+ss me off
i’ve seen too much stuff
i don’t stop until i’m eating grands
and feeding slags educated books
prospects of a different breed
conceived through stress
i’m a different thug
ask around a few years from now
who adopted this and they’ll all say crook!

they’ll all say crook’s been about from day
2 double 0 8 pbc vid
now man are ghost got ptsd from
all of the sh+t that we’ve seen through this
no pea’s but i’ve been through this
and now i’m on route i ain’t leaving this
so watch for the time and place
i’m ready for the sauce i’ve seasoned it…

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