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wretch 32 - fire in the booth part 5 lyrics

yes, 32 the alb-m out right now
love for the love
fire in the booth

wrote this in the country, i was staring at horses
it’s kinda nice to be still, i’ve been frankly detouring
i left my soul in every city, it’s sad but it’s honest
the amount of morning-after pills, i should have an endors-m-nt
first year i really tapped into my audience
you won’t be asked to pay respect if you cannot afford it
see, if the fruits of my labour’s to rap every morning
i should frank ocean the label and channel my orange
i hope i’m one step away from that place there
they told us that craig would only have seven days there
he came back, sky is just a limit we place there
lightning struck twice, guess it really can rain here, i rate that
we’re all signed, yeah i love the water splashing waves fam
used to want to be a ninja turtle when i was eight fam
we were young sh-llers eating pizzas in estates man
i’m still here in a tight circle, that’s the same band
i pray i never see the day you’re switching sides on me
we’ve always been adjacent, you could never slide off me
now i’m living righteous, only fishing my body
imma do or die properly, i got human rights on me
when your child dropped, it was like another child from me
and if it pops off, then we’ll be side-by-side, obvy
i wish you all the best but that’s never life’s story
cos if whitney was the moral, how would you define bobby?
think about it, and if you can’t live without it
don’t let it go, take it home and build bricks around it
just try set it in stone, then stick around it
any time you feel it in your soul, that’s the gift about it
disallow it or the control can make you drink about it
i fell in the zone and woke up in a liquor fountain
that’s a tight sp-ce, a dark hole can have a thing about it
bet you didn’t know that going in could be a k!ller outing
i’ve had conversations with the best newcomers
and the worse old runners and the jewels they got were free
cos i can only give you me
they don’t tell you how to live your dream without the sleep
how on the weekend you’re the man but it gets lonely in the week
no surrender, no retreat, some family on your tree now
can only see your branch when they used to hear your leaves
used to share your feast
then no-one was hungry soon as the goat became the sheep
that’s why i am pescetarian, it was single swimming in the aquarium
either break the gl-ss or you share with them
shots at me but i can only give what i receive
there’s gun powder on my clothes now, washing my machine
i dealt with the matter when that was all that mattered
you ate all the pies while i was sharing out the platter
and judas on the table is like a buddhist with a hammer
bringing peace with a piece, you want the p-ssage or the p-ssa?

make your bed, you lie in it
i sleep so comfy, i hope i die in it
so if you wanna scar, lemme know, i’m lion king
i can make a movie, live forever and die in it
they’re praying on my downfall
so i took off in the spring and touched down in the fall
i hope i gave you what you wanted
running from police, i was wanted
my future wasn’t promised, that changed when my neighbours were the wanted
not engaged but she busy doing for the d challenge
how ’bout we make a challenge for our children to be challenged?
overcome the odds of black people getting married
probably tell me suck my mother cos, you don’t know where your dad is
and i feel it for you, just be the man of the house
don’t let the streets a employ you
blood of a king, heart of a slave, you should keep it royal
don’t let the streets employ you
cos that’s a slippery slope, and it’s either grease or oil
until you hit the soil, did you reap what you sow soon as the reaper’s got you?
i’ve been there, got the t-shirt, rest in peace to moral
i know it seems immoral, but degrees are optional
so we don’t read, we follow
so don’t tell me stay woke when i ain’t slept in three days
say i sold my soul, i want my check from e-bay
if you love the rapper, then respect the dj
cos without one, you couldn’t mic-check the replay
if i was a player man, i’d probably take the knee
i’m no longer a player soon i’d probably take the knee
i’m shooting through the hoop, i’m trying to make a baby free
already got a major team, i’m trying to make a major league
so would you rather mud on your jeans or blood on your knees?
i’ve seen my mother cry when her little brother deceased
i’m family orientated, i have to uncle my niece
this type of outgoing, you never underachieve
still felt like the gift when there was nothing under the tree
my poor mother told us that nothing’s coming for free
now the show’s sold out, everybody’s coming for free
and i can see your heart, and it’s barely touching your sleeve
don’t tell me about circ-mference, that ain’t circ-mference to me
i’m from the type of circle with (censored) up then we leave
and this squared circle ain’t wwe, keep acting like you’re raw, you’ll get smacked down in the streets
all i see is f-ckery every time on the news
the hurricane really just took their lives and their roof
their whole life, all of their family under one roof
god made the wind blow and it really took ’em to you
i guess he must be missing an angel, we got a few
that shooter out in vegas, he really gambled with youth
to even out the odds, should let me snap him in two
and fight fire with electric and shock him out of his shoes
charlie, that’s me!

- wretch 32 lyrics

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