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Dide
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Dide
Songwriter
Seun Bravo
Arranger
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Blaks Marshall
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Lyrics
Look, you all wanna know who Dide is
I'm that baller taking a piss
Look, I grew up on Becks, now I'm actually him
Dide's the one for the fans and the kids
See, I stand up tall like an activist
I came in the game try to talk my shit
I got skills on the mic, got skills on the pitch
Look, you all wanna know who Dide is
Yeah, I'm holding the torch, shining light for the ones in my sport
I'm the one God chose to report
Yeah, I speak the truth on the rap, can't hold that back no more
The time has come with the faith, I can open the doors
If you give me the chance to survive, I can rise like a will in this war
I could have got left way back, like Shaw
Dide's a small black youth with a dream so big, but his dad's in court
Dide's the Asian one with the tech so clean, but his knees felt short
Dide's the one that left all young because he didn't have full support
Dide's the one under pressure
But I'll take that road, try spread some hope
Young, rich king in the back of a Rolls
Time after time, had to let things go, but we all human
The people think they're a robot, score that goal
Man, fuck your word, cause I'm in that zone
I'm in that flow so hard, trying to make it blow
Time after time, get mental abuse if the team does poor
I know deep down, it's the life that I chose and the fans want more
But I still can't justify what we get for abuse if we lose 2-0 at home
Like, fuck this shit, he's shit
Like, why can't you stop that goal
Look, you all wanna know who Dide is
I'm that baller taking the piss
Look, I grew up on X, now I'm actually him
Dide's the one for the fans and the kids
See, I stand up cool like an activist
I came in the games and I taught my shit
I got skills on the mic, got skills on the pitch
Look, you all wanna know who Dide is
Dide is me, Dide is you
Dide's the one on the way to school
Dide's the one in the back of his yard doing tricks on the pool
Cause he loves that ball
Dide's the one in the papers
Haters show mad hate, but they get love too
I know a real man so pure in his heart, but he's broke, no food
I know a fake man who's rich, living life in the back of his coupe
I swear I know a good girl turned side chick and her heart's real broken too
Hoes get wife trying to paint you the view, man
So this life ain't cool
I said Dide is me
I said Dide is me
I said Dide is you
Writer(s): Nolan Sarnicki, Akinsola Akinseye
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