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letra de jimmy - no miming - jimmy & tim & barry

[intro]
tim & barry, no miming init
yeah, straight out the nino, you know
jimmy
lets go, look, look

[verse]
i stay in a whip that blends
territorial feds love bully the ends
same way gang love bully the opps
same way that i bully the trap
just ended the day with 2 bags but that’s casual
i handle my work, boxes get dismantled
so much [?] on the [?], so you had to get cancelled
rev up the auto, i don’t drive manual
left hand on my wheel, right hand on my blower
multitask ting while i tell don 15 minutes, i’m stuck in a hold up
i say the same to 5 other dots just so they can hold up
sometimes man i think f-ck trap and i just line me a beat
every day this phone is constantly ringing, i find it hard to find peace
had to step up, be a boss and start giving out wages
nowadays they ask if i’m still on road, yeah they ain’t seen me in ages
but little do they know, i’m still laying low for them plain clothes
they can’t hold me down, kano
i still gotta attend to my po
my bros still sending out vio’s
and the g’s dem sh-lling down shows
we 2 types of smoke in the [?], smokey
the main roads hot today so its no circular settings
no time to stop at no red lights, in the back of the ride there’s a [?]
in the back of the ride there’s enough dinners to change a young boys life
but in hackney its all about pride
man i’d rather take l’s with the same old cries
on the net i hear the same old lies so i hardly take in the uk
if it ain’t 98 sh-t, i doubt i’m listening, sorry for being so biased
i stay with a shave cos this life that i live is ever so violent
and the pasta just keeps on piling
even through the hard times, jimmy stays smiling
ways for the satnav, just for this [?], true say i love speeding
fell in love with the dealings, bro fell in love with the peelings
more time if i skeet, 9 times outta 10 suttin’ getting wrapped like a duvet
i put the work on the market, now i’m bout to make a sweet drink like kool aid
i don’t switch sides, nuff man were choosey
if the sky looks grey, i always feel bookey
in the streets there’s a 9 looking gloomy
so i gotta stay with this tooly
took the p-ss at the strip today, now i might go bake off with julie
aye who’s he?, bro spin that swiftly
let me g check quickly, can’t slip on the strip round here
move like you wan’ turn history
tsg love a spin round here, love tryna take someone’s pickney
and people tell me “keep rapping”
paint them pics and i don’t need a palette
them rap cappers must be embarrassed, f-ck it i couldn’t even care less
hug my strip, that’s bare chest
seen lotta tings that are fearless
cut through the block, how dare them
corn flying at anyone nearest

- jimmy tim barry

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