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letra de 4 corners freestyle - shaker the baker

[verse]
i ain’t listening to all them fake rappers again
if it ain’t shaker then it’s classic fm
rather listen to some love songs on magic or heart
was it god or shaytan that tore the mandem apart?
told my girl “if it’s up, you better grab it and bush it”
sh-lls in the barrel like crabs in a bucket
man bag or handbag, we’re styling in public
i be safe before i’m sorry bro, i been there and done it
when my cousin got shot, i wasn’t even round the way
my other cousin told my missus i was there and ran away
i ain’t even pulled him up on it until this day
but i forgive ’em for thе bullsh-t and the lies they wanna say
causе they’re the quickest to forget, when sh-t was going left
i was the only one that’s riding, now that’s suttin i regret
be careful when you’re helping man, it bumped me in my chest
second that i turned my back, they didn’t show me no respect
gossiping and waffling, what the f-ck you offering?
when i needed help, my friend left, still got love for him
you could never understand the pain that i’ve been bottling
wish i wasn’t bait so i could take my mother shopping
if it wasn’t for my siblings, my life would be a mess
sister came and saved me when my life was going left
life is just a test but i was failing every question
now i’m getting better, tryna be what i was destined
the things that my eyes seen still in my brain
call me ea baker, i’m still in the game
long time, i’ve been living in pain
think i need to perfect my five pillars like dilly hussain
i spent my life in the streets so it’s still in my veins
keep my hammer on the side when i chill on the mains
tryna be better, it’s a difficult change
got n0body but the d-ckhead in the mirror to blame
i got this four-four with me when i go to the gym
all the real bruddas still hoping i win
when i’m in the streets, they salute me when i pass
when i turn my back, they might shoot me in my -rs-
maybe i’m just paro, i should take a different path
but i’m really from the blizzy so i’m rising to the task
bait face baker, i ain’t riding with a mask
wore a bright pink jumper last time i let it blast
i just wanna cry, i just wanna laugh
i can’t do either, my heart is getting dark
need to wash my sins so i pray and then i fast
when i meet god, one day i’m gonna ask
if my people stayed loyal when i wasn’t around
if my girl stayed royal then give her a crown
wouldn’t sell my soul for a million pound
my city better love me cause i really been down
the outsiders can’t finish us, the city is ours
securing the perimeter, ridiculous hours
wouldn’t sell my soul for some money and powers
way before i die, they better give me my flowers
london full of traffic so i’m taking me the scenic
i got dumb on every beat but they said “baker, you’re a g*nius”
he been talking sh-t but i can’t take the people serious
when i rise it in his face, he’s gonna say he didn’t mean it

- shaker the baker

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