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Jay Bizzy
Jay Bizzy
Performer
Jonathan Salami
Jonathan Salami
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonathan Salami
Jonathan Salami
Songwriter
Gunnlaugur Orri Sumarlidason
Gunnlaugur Orri Sumarlidason
Songwriter
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Buzzin Producer
Buzzin Producer
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Lyrics

Me and my brothers came up sinning so you can't tell us no I'll be a legend in the streets just off a microphone That boy he crossed the line so he ain't even bro no more He even went and really tried to start a war Can't come around no more My mum said there's so much you'll explore But I'd rather do some years than get turned into a corpse It's funny how the streets can make you loose all your choice When I was young I didn't really even have a voice We're the ones making noise The Jakes caught my brother running with a Smith & Wesson He had several months to think while he was incarcerated He didn't back down or hoe in any altercation Beat the case, came back home they couldn't keep him segregated First week out the can he'd seen everybody had elevated Real guys don't envy, so it just made him motivated He took numerous L's and shit, it really made him irritated But everybody knew he could win, as long as he stayed dedicated First year out the can My brother watched his mother die Day in day out I saw him hold back his tears from crying He was screaming to the stars like why'd you take my mothers life I'll take this pain from heavens gates I promise mum you'll see me shine Me and my brothers came up sinning so you can't tell us no I'll be a legend in the streets just off a microphone That boy he crossed the line so he ain't even bro no more He even went and really tried to start a war Can't come around no more My mum said there's so much you'll explore But I'd rather do some years than get turned into a corpse It's funny how the streets can make you loose all your choice When I was young I didn't really even have a voice We're the ones making noise Guys always tryna be on some street shit and tough shit just stunting I really be my self and I know my brothers love it But I stay with some hitters that don't do all that bluffing Everybody's gone through fair share of suffering I've met enticing women but I doubt I'll get to cuffing Cah these streets are so cold and these females are after 1 thing The money the fame, riches, litness it's disgusting You best put your guard up and watch who your mistrusting Back in 016 the guys held some sad and crucial losses Then in 018 we started turning into youngest bosses 1unna froze his neck, just watch the way his diamonds glossing And the lines been drawn here, so think hard before you cross it Me and my brothers came up sinning so you can't tell us no I'll be a legend in the streets just off a microphone That boy he crossed the line so he ain't even bro no more He even went and really tried to start a war Can't come around no more My mum said there's so much you'll explore But I'd rather do some years than get turned into a corpse It's funny how the streets can make you loose all your choice When I was young I didn't really even have a voice We're the ones making noise
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