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I'm a deep one, deep son, came from a deep slum So cold, after me The heat's done Yeah, and your flow's a cheap one My flows money, your fans say my words like Drink, dance, bubbles Call that a discreet one Got so many bangers in my mac, when I flick through fam I'm dying to leak one So many bangers I'm dying to leak one Mic wars, I'll never retreat one You see one you will never defeat one When I come in the dance Anybody try and step on that stage and I'll press delete one Delete two, delete three and chief one I'm far from done, let the the beat run Yeah, I'm all that and then some But let me know when the heat comes Yeah well the heat's here And heat I don't fear I beat your whole clique Nan says, "oh dear" Their tunes don't last for the whole year Next year, my new stuff's gonna go clear That's why when it's going my way Everybody starts getting up out of their old chairs I got a London attitude, don't care Don't hear, I'm ahead by so many years since family Crying out so many tears, no way I'm gonna be broke here Got money for the next year, next year, next year, next year And the year after Wiley's a martyr, like Shawn Carter and Dwayne Carter But next year I'm gonna step up a gear and go harder You know me I'm a master, I cause disaster Cause disaster Anywhere on Earth Find money like anywhere I search plus anywhere on Earth, the ropes I earn the rights to cop tunes any stage, anywhere I merk Anywhere I am alert, got vision, made my decision What I wanna get schooled by a king with vision You wanna know why I'm so clued up? I just tell them its London living It's London living And I'm what London's giving As an answer to urban On a good day Freddy might have Durban And some man didn't really hear when me and Larry longtime Buss up the version I don't wanna hear if mans ears are burning For all I care keep burning You don't wanna know about the figures I'm earning I'm in the sky though, can't see vermin I'm earning, you're learning And heads keep turning No you ain't like me, I'm too determined Ears burning still, ends burning still Man better take a learning pill Think back to the days when Everybody started maths and English plus learning Yo, that bash done Me I'm blacker than a black cap gun and a glass of white rum Three black cars, choose one It's a black one Young black boy, too much money in a Nike shoebox I am that one Got a new shirt its a black one, came from a black slum Black Stone Island coat One away, yeah that one I been buying garms since manaman had a OB with black one Got a new Versace jean suit with 09 Pradas Pair of black ones Choice of whip, you see me in a black one Black boys drive Black Bentleys with black leather seats I'm that one, I'm the original black one, role model, icon, black one And if you ain't got dough better stack some Was a black boy, now I am a black man If I lost my life now, I couldn't say I didn't have one Even though I'm on a mad one I'm gonna never fell back, like say I never had one I used to live life like nobody's pickney Now I got a bank card, black one Black man ain't meant have black cards, Bentleys Got them anyway Big money deal next year, I'm gonna catch one Black star made money, black stars today But not once did he ever try and trap one
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