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myers - stepped in lyrics

stepped in gifted
back roll twisted
sky high lifted
know me mischief
boasy idris
turk quick pic this
real life sitches

talk i live this
dirty business
doors off hinges
close infringes
karma lingers
cross those fingers

icy winters
close those windows
this surprise don’t come in kinders
round the corner trouble hinders

don’t get hit up by the hitters
snake bitten by the bitter
this survival of the fitter

you hear the chatter and the chitter
till one gets splattered now he’s split up
this is london know you hearda
frantic antics you can get it from a driller in a burka
big macs stuff your whole face with this burger
box of dog looking like nuggets
they touch bro so f+ck it
still do ‘em up in public
who can justify justice
staring michael in the mirror he said don’t rush this

i’ve got a lot to say
your time not today
still chop down pots and trays
38 for a box of haze
cheeky one on christmas eve
had to de+leaf on boxing day
pump me on motorways
pump this you’ll get blown away
unwelcome still overstayed
old stuff still overplayed
they want it now like no delay

cycles vicious
keep your distance
response time instant
any size or pigment
newham i’m the imprint
this is not a figment
facts not fiction
no rams we had kitchens
devils
itching grill the beef up brevilles
i dunno who you touched we touch levels
sky dwell they hide well
sleeves on kettles

still catch me with bro
cutting thru the a40
uno traffic kinda slow
think it’s best we get some joobys ona go
windows up we don’t want civvies getting stoned
plus my jigga went prison on this road
no visits only phones

see that stain you can’t rid of know that’s us
when you see six wheels
know that’s gang on that bus
borough like no other only few you can trust
keep your bad eye there
over there we don’t need fake love
we just try double up
but i think they muddled up
we don’t kiss n cuddle up
we conspire huddled up

only money talks at the table
we wrapped up the plug with his cable
conditions unstable
i only need one shot like mabel
crossing into new city’s not barking road from pragel
only the ends gonna get that
what was you doing down there i didn’t get that
why they talking like head back
think they alla gotta head back
in that hole these roaches rest at
ain’t checkers this is chess akh
40 came thru with that slap pack
only right i give him back 2 back rap rap
if they gotta question you
that’s uncle like nephews
got ray up in my juice
she be calling me pudding guess she seen it from the proof
they love me in the manor
still saying i’m the truth

- myers lyrics

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