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the manor - welcome to the manor pt. i lyrics

[verse 1: jonny dutch]
she was peng at school now she looks like trash
weed and alcohol did that
and that same n-gga at school that could kick ball
just got caught with a strap, peak
i see a crackhead with a dragon stout
had the cheek to ask the brother what he’s mad about
said he gambled it all then he lost a mad amount
now he can’t even get on the list for a council house
rich and poor chilling on the same road
all billing up the same cro
all tryna play the same part in the same show
tryna be what they’re not and not what they know
barbershop tales ’bout mothers and girls
that might be down for the beat
and you got the brothers in jail for the product they sell
tryna make sure the ends all meet

[chorus: scotty stacks]
one minute you’re rich next minute in the slammer
top spec whips parked next to a banger
f-ck it welcome to the manor
all i can say is welcome to the manor
man’s face hidden with a black bandana
is he on the move or is it just for the swagger
f-ck it welcome to the manor
all i can say is welcome to the manor

[verse 2: danny graft]
grew up on the border of the city and the burbs
got a lot of birds but some richards the third
some blew up in the frame others blew up in the game
but i remember when they threw up in the lane
tasted ‘ard beef and i lost a couple t–th
lost friends to the weed tryna turn a new leaf
turn a new page but the script stay the same
chained to the aim, a new whips and a chain
and a lot of kids struggling to look like they’re struggling
mugging it little rich pr-cks straight hustlin’
they seen scarface now they wanna buss a thing
learn the hard way in a hole like a rubber ring
wrap after wrap get trapped in the trap
like a mouse, with the cats get nabbed its a wrap
it’s a rap it’s a song real talk when i’m on
it’s alright in the manor but a lotta gone wrong

[verse 3: scotty stacks]
manaman don’t know ’bout the manor fam
people doing sh-t you wouldn’t dream of to have a grand
wanna create their own fortune, like a talisman
wanna build it up from bricks and a bag a’ sand
no toolbox but they’ let the tools off
you can get your line shut down like a full stop
destined for big things to six in the bin
straight sent to the wing like walcott
all he wanted was a load of scratch
didn’t do nothing in school to road for dat
unemployable so man hit the roads and trapped
got caught with coffee and a loaded strap
bringing in the heat like the start of summer
black gloves black shades looking stevie wonder
forgotten by the system just another number
government don’t understand the pressure they’re living under

[outro: jonny dutch, danny graft & scotty stacks]
jonny dutch, welcome to the manor
danny graft, welcome to the manor
scotty stacks, welcome to the manor
welcome to the manor

- the manor lyrics

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