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juice4three – pattern that lyrics

sh-t happens, big packages get patterned
the clocks ticking, it’s ontop but i’m not stopping
the blocks hot, heard a knock knock, now my hearts dropping
i remember nights i was freezing, riding on g-wing
you only live once, live your life with a meaning

it’s getting cold where this kids grown
n-ggas flipping snow, just to get doe
some n-ggas banging ac’s just to make p’s
after couple ac’s, the hate breeds (umm)
more enemies, its jealousy
you can’t trust stephanie or emily
and you’ve got dons pretending and befriending you
remember its the most friendly youte, who envys you
youtes hating
moving fugazey
some n-ggas are too shady
some are too lazy
i need some new papers
i’m tryna’ hold paper, like a printer
start wrapping youtes
leave em’ black and blue, inter
one donny, blacked out, like a ninja
and now he’s lying, on his own, simba
why you lying on the roads, we can tell your stressed
consigning with no lines, got yourself in debt
just a savage with no tactic, no wealth in check
you man are shorts for pounds, lbs

sh-t happens, big packages get patterned
the clocks ticking, it’s ontop but i’m not stopping
the blocks hot, heard a knock knock, now my hearts dropping
i remember fighting my demons, nights i was sleepless
i ain’t a bad youte but kindness is weakness (word)

come, come to the strip, see how we’re living
london, but there’s bare wiggin’
bare straps, bare k!lling
bare cats, bare sniffing
it’s like, the youngers are given a metal strap, like here pop it
youngers are given a zed a crack, like here shot it
guns “metal gear solid”
the young g’s don’t care about games
shots tearing up your frame
they don’t care about your name
and they don’t care about your reputation
they don’t care about their education
hear the story, about courtney, somerleyton
fourteen, with the morphine, getting cake in
n-ggas saw he’s, getting more p, started hating
saw he’s, getting more p, wanna’ blaze him
courtney, heard it’s war g, never waited
him and roarie, gone to draw heat, on da paygons
courtney, let da 4 beat, let off 4 sweets
there were 4 g’s, but he caught 3, and erased them
courtney, got the glory, and the fame an
roarie, got ignored he, wasn’t rated
so courtney’s, n-gga roarie’s, gone an snaked him
for 4 g’s and 4 z’s of the flake ting’
he wasn’t poor g, pure greed why he snaked him
pure greed why he snaked him (wasteman)
pure greed and the satan
roarie, swung at courtney, r-r-rage ting
cut his jaw g, made his jaw bleed, chased him
through the door g, into morley’s, bait ting
courtney’s, looking poorly and he’s shaking
why’d you bore me
here’s the 4 g’s, take it
(what the f-ck bro? what the f-ck)
but when your backs against the wall, you can’t run from it
what they announced at his house, made his mum vomit
we begin to think its calm, but this stuffs horrid
little n-ggas getting touched, before they touch college

sh-t happens and big packages get patterned
the clocks ticking, it’s ontop, but i’m not stopping
the blocks hot, heard a knock knock, now my hearts dropping
i ain’t eating right, i ain’t c-biz
i ain’t feeling right, like i’m sea sick
tryna’ stay a float, living life in the deep end

sh-t happens, big packages get patterned
the strip cracking, there’s dip stabbings, there’s kids clapping
there’s chicks trapping big boxes, rick hatton
theres big hammers, big stackers and kidnappings

- juice4three lyrics

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