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pak-man (uk) - facts lyrics

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[verse 1]
your team’s full of n0bodies and talk is cheap
give my mum a lump sum and then she’s mortgage free
living how she ought to be
i wore plain jane today, i’m buss down normally
bought the hub for five grand years back
now i want the rm, that’s a hundred and forty g’s
i’ve got a bad b+tch in coleshill and streatham and clapham
and norwood and th+rnton heath
obsessed with materials
this the new benz, check the steering wheel
my brudda’s got more chocolate than dairy milk
feeling like the last of a rare breed
could buss down my b+tch, have her flyer than a fairy
hit up a jewellers for canaries
rap game fugazi but i know the people hear me
mob figures, got hitters cause they made men
i ain’t an asian rapper, i’m a rapper that’s asian

[verse 2]
to get to this position, look it took a minute
can’t stop, i charge lots for my books of lyrics
you’re a rookie innit, in the hood pushing innit
kitchen cooking innit, benzene got boogers in it
my team shine, came up from t+line
street life, city boy, i never got it by the seaside
i’ve got shooters in south and west and eastside
mayfair, we eat right
i was a little kid, out there from knee+high
ask jermaine, i built an empire from a three+five
before i pay the plug i count the p’s twice
don’t believe what he said, i see red, green light
tell you how i see it through a g’s eyes
these amiris, not levi’s
make sure the price low and my weed high
always on point so i sleep light



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