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letra de mayhem 5 - jon e clayface

[verse 1]
come a long way since council estates
chilling with no good mates
nowadays, man’s got food on the plate
eating right, i’ve got my dreams in sight
and i keep my circle tight
let a couple man in, dem man slide (trust me)
see, they weren’t about this life
cuh you can’t keep up with the whip on a pushbike
grind all day till the sun is gone
working hard for my only son
stack my ps and i pay my debts
try foresee whatever they bring next
and i’m fully on point
harnessing energy something like pyramids
man wanna hate but i really don’t care though
style of the pharoahs
man can’t chat to a king, you’re a p-wn
if man wanna act up, tings get drawn
man get grabbed up, flesh get torn
been through h-ll, don’t know what i’ve seen
man don’t want it with none of my gs
then i don’t mean wave or any mc
man can’t come to the ends, it’s peak
got no love for a rasclart neek
man get a punch to their rasclart cheek
if man wanna act up, hold it
man get a punch in the throat quick
nothing around me goes unnoticed
eyes and ears everywhere, man get clapped on the stairs
see my man on the high street slip
guy ain’t bad, now run out of lip
wah gwan, my g? what’s man saying?
run out of luck so you best start praying

[chorus]
man can’t chat about pain or hurt
i’m still out here shovelling dirt
at times, it feels like my life is cursed
tell no lies, just facts in verse
man can’t chat about pain or hurt
i’m still out here shovelling dirt
at times, it feels like my life is cursed
tell no lies, just facts in verse

[break]
blood
i swear some of these guys must think i’m a f-cking joke
must think it’s some kind of f-cking game or something, blood
it’s real
you don’t know what i put on the line, are you mad?
grinding nonstop
wave gang

[verse 2]
right about now, blood, i’ma go saiyan
draw for the mash, c-ck back, then spray ’em
so p-ssed off, don’t care if it’s hot
send him back to his rasclart god
send him back to his rasclart maker
chat about work, who is this faker?
i am a real nice guy
but when i switch, i am the antichrist
they used to laugh at me
nowadays, they can’t bar with me
’cause i only roll with hard mcs
only sh-ll on the hardest beats
i’ve been out here nonstop for weeks
checkmate, ain’t got nothing on your plate
give me the mic and let me set pace
jump on set, i’ma detonate
tings get lit when i partake
’cause i’m on point like quill
dem man jump on the set
dem ah get no wheel
dem chat sh-t on the mic
dem chat fibs and lies
chat about whips and stuff, d-ckhead
see man here? then i buss in the rain, ’cause
dem man talk too much
chat about gash but don’t get none
dem don’t got no funds
dem never sold no pack, liar
dem never hold no strap, liar
heard man say that he don’t like me
d-ckhead, man get bun, fire
t–th dem ah rise like sun, fire
c-ck back, cl!ck off the safety, fire
man can’t come to the ends [?]
make man run, d-ckhead, farah

- jon e clayface

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