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m12 (manor park) - jason bourne lyrics

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(ugh) who woulda thought, (ugh)
turned favourite opp to a corpse (yes)
young days copped me a six shot pump, turned famous copped me a scorps, (ugh)
i’m back, we turned lambeth up to the max (yes, yes)
ordered a bruck so our beef got a wack now it’s 100 plus in drills (a hundred plus)
never got bullied, try to run up on gang let him rest in my thoughts (never u+ugh)
we was causing ruckus, get active more give less of the talk (ugh)
got it on me anywhere that i step, k!llers on me anywhere i walk (that’s facts)i hеard we ain’t got major points astaghfirullah to that sh+t like pork (astaghfirullah)
i’m living haram my anglo arms don’t bend in hеarts (haram)
four+door had a [?] push to start got shotgun bells the same colour as bart
the london map got turned right up (got turned right up)
i’m sure they know who’s up in the charts
i saw a man and done it at point+blank range the same way that i got him in the face from far (grt, grt, grt)
he weren’t playing his part i was out in the dark till something got x in the park (x)
i made the barbies wet on the dawgs, that’s in the uk and it’s in yard
now i’m charging them up how could i not laugh
we left the right hand stuck in the past (missing)
now we’re lit bro pour up a glass i’m live and steady of course it’s dark (live)
which one’s shining more, you don’t need no light it’s blatant (which one, ugh)
four am’s and a shmurder, i got bagged i don’t write no statements
street n+gga living on real man wages, hate when the trainers ain’t got laces (i f+cking hate it)
suited and booted, fly around there when that block so vacant (why’s that block so empty)
when you was in school, i was really outside tryna catch me a paigon (ugh, no cap)she gave me the drop, had to burn a boy when she sent location (yes, ugh)
slap my man on a hit list soon gonna get him, trust me it’s all about patience (yes)
still putting hands on wappers, well+known rapper i double my latex (ugh)
done it so many times in public places my guns blazing ms and attempts (live)
skin+faded he got one in the head never been patient i need one more dead (never)
they ain’t gonna sn+tch my chain or bracelet i’ll face him put him in the net (right now)
[?] that’s so raven and recess check my previous check my skeng, (grt, grt)
stepping with demons we ain’t gonna leave till we see an ic3 get drenched (wet up)
i’m giving out bine and they losing friends
can’t say that we tried many men been x’ed (x’ed)
i drill it in east they can hear it in west
i’m fully on greaze i ain’t never impressed fill that magazine go ask ross kemp (grt, grt, grt)
my gang do drill and lay down tents (grt, grt, grt)
bill it up, smoke it, still outside where it’s dangerous (ugh, yes, ugh, ugh)
swing my knife impeccable works gotta get back run it in the papers (run it in the papers)p got smoked by the makarov lil n+gga got cheffed with the shavers (you already know)
put him on tv give him that clout show him what it’s like when it’s dangerous (show him what it’s like)
more than a hundred thou my jewellery broski taught me pay for the cause
my [?] can’t put it on pause
g got done with the swords
diamonds shine on the neck and arm got a petrol bath and i burn that [?]
no barbeque i still give them that corn
and i’m really in form like jason bourne (live)



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