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scorcher - daily duppy 2024 lyrics

i miss chris no carols
man joke bout dat and get both barrels
he had a run so good i said “go channels”
doing road no manners on a big man ting + no postcode passa
[?] cuz, i love when you chat to the roads
i love when you dip in that bag full of flows
it’s christopher grant [?] to the roads
in memory of dem i got manamans toast

i ain’t tryna be no lyricist, the scene i ain’t inna diss
they told me i’m back, but believe me i didn’t miss
i look at these new mcs and see little mix
i been spittin’ like me from a little kid
i never learnt it, i earned it
dem man are nervous i’m working
you know it’s murder for cеrtain
how’s my man chattin bout “man know” when manaman birthed him?

flows in motion
like hocus pocus, you bеtter know i’m focused
i gotta watch what i say cah’
last time i got bad feds called my socials
i was spitting like this up in highpoint
seen n+ggas get sticked up at knife point
i said cut out that sh+t + i don’t like noise
go n’ do it in a cell + make the right choice
i don’t care bout what’s hot and what’s latest
you hear from the drop that it’s greatness
i got fans scared [?] but had patience
i deliver for everybody that waited
i deliver for everybody a baby
some likkle new yout rappin’ like man
it’s a schoolbook ting how i back him out bag
and you can get some too if you’re backing my man

i don’t do callouts, or online fallouts
i’m from the era man walk round
he ain’t got no criminal record
and you think that he’s bad cause he raps and he talks loud
missed me with dat – ain’t in the top 20 don’t diss me with dat
i don’t run down gyal i got frisbee around
stop chattin’ bout gun i put a fist in ya mout
if i had it my way i’d push him in a cloud
do us all a favour
primary they said i had poor behaviour
man are selling out and it’s all for paper
if you need a ghostwriter then call me later

everyone’s chattin’ bout views and numbers
like i should even know you ta bumba
i should make suttin’ slide through your jumper
for f+cking up grime for the youts dat’s under
restoring the feeling, floor to the ceiling
no more demure – it’s a grease ting
i see you act cool wid dem idyats
and then you wanna get scorch on a remix
i think i’m him him him, and he’s sh+t
acting like a bad b for a feature
for this likkle neek i’m adeja [?]
so when you see me, call me teacher
cause any badness? i don’t know you for dat
any big clash? i don’t know you for dat
any big track? i don’t know you for dat
white label up to sony n’ dat

how you gonna try diss your own goat for the clout
i should dig a hole in the ground, i’m over n out
n0body don’t wanna hear a n0body rap
and that right there’s got a n0body mad

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