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so large – sandwich lyrics

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[intro: so large]
yeah
best be on your best behaviour
if i have to spend my savings
only the saviour can save ya

[hook: so large]
yeah, i’m larger than your average
i pay the striker’s salary
i’ll put bread on my beef
call that a rich boy sandwich
heavyweight, putting on calories
i pay the striker’s salary
i’ll put bread on my beef
call that a rich boy sandwich
you ain’t going ham, you’re a has-been
you ain’t going ham, you’re a has-been
i’ll put bread on my beef
i’ll put bread on my beef
put your money where your mouth is
come put your money where your mouth is
i’ll get bread on the street
so i can put bread on my beef
[verse 1: so large]
who dem ah ramp with?
big long ting you’ll get shanked with
man don’t roll with no stanley
you can’t roll on my family
we’ve got shooters like nasri
you ain’t on the field, you ain’t active
run man down with the javelin
mek a boy run like an athlete
cuh man ah man are from tower hamlets
copper machine from hackney
blud, you couldn’t walk a mile in my shoes
[?] no bad feet
they say that so large anti
ask them to work this out for me
if i pull out the stacks and add p
who’s gonna get subtracted?

[hook: so large]
yeah, i’m larger than your average
i pay the striker’s salary
i’ll put bread on my beef
call that a rich boy sandwich
heavyweight, putting on calories
i pay the striker’s salary
i’ll put bread on my beef
call that a rich boy sandwich
you ain’t going ham, you’re a has-been
you ain’t going ham, you’re a has-been
i’ll put bread on my beef
i’ll put bread on my beef
put your money where your mouth is
come put your money where your mouth is
i’ll get bread on the street
so i can put bread on my beef

[verse 2: ghetts]
man’s thirty
i ain’t gotta get my hands dirty
man’s certi
man’ll kill for me, i’m that worthy
ride out, mad journey
knife man, mad surgery
real life in rap verses
when real life and rap merges
it gets real like when packs surface
black tracksuits, black he-rs-s
another service in black churches
i don’t wanna hear another word if a man’s nervous
i’m too bait
would’ve put a mask on but it’s too late
so i put 2k on your toupé
i want a n-gg- gone today
no touché
soufflé, man, i do flay
case closed
no jury, no suitcase
it’s clear to me
no ray charles, just blu-ray
uh, lock arff the road
white and blue tape, rah

[hook: so large]
yeah, i’m larger than your average
i pay the striker’s salary
i’ll put bread on my beef
call that a rich boy sandwich
heavyweight, putting on calories
i pay the striker’s salary
i’ll put bread on my beef
call that a rich boy sandwich
you ain’t going ham, you’re a has-been
you ain’t going ham, you’re a has-been
i’ll put bread on my beef
i’ll put bread on my beef
put your money where your mouth is
come put your money where your mouth is
i’ll get bread on the street
so i can put bread on my beef



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