DRAKKERS
DRAKKERS
Grew out the pies, it was me, Wiley
Talked about rhythms that are made by me
But I didn't have any rhythm in the tank, though
That's why man had to phone up, gee, I sold vinyl
Now I sell MP3s, and along with them, yeah, I sell CDs
When I get a haircut, shape-ups right
Can't look like a 50-inch LCD
I got time on my address
*** me my hand, but grind me a fan to us in a full circle
They look into your life, don't matter if it's personal
Could be good, could be hurtful
Yeah, it's all human instincts
We're just following human imprints
We think we started this, started that
When you look on the real side, we're wrong in an instant
You ain't gonna get anywhere with all that hate in your heart
Don't wanna take too much on the grand legacy, so I'm taking a part
What you gonna do musically?
No, it's not all about making your mark
Well, I'm back where I wanna be
It's not about money, I'm chasing the art
When I'm chasing, I'm chasing, I won't stop chasing
No system is gonna block the creation
I'm a grime king and a king of conversations
Not a grass, I don't need compensation
I'd be further if I was more patient
Like waiting for the trains at Euston Station
Always in a race for the timing
I ain't gonna win, but I'm racing
I run up on the stage like, bang
Came with a plastic
Didn't even wanna be a lyrical
But I said where I'm standing
Could've been stranded
If I never worked every day, then I'm unhanded
Some dons, they don't wanna work though
While I'm here sitting with a workload
Even though I didn't get paid any money for my first shows
In music, I got a name that the world knows
You ain't gonna get anywhere with all that hate in your heart
Don't wanna take too much on the grime legacy
So I'm taking a part
What you gonna do musically?
Now it's not all about making your mark
Well, I'm back where I wanna be
It's not about money, I'm chasing it up
Don't throw shots, cause I won't throw shots
We can throw pans, or we can throw pots
We can throw houses, we can throw shops
I don't give a damn, because I've seen a whole lot
I said don't throw shots, I won't throw shots
We can throw keys, or we can throw locks
We can throw stones, or we can throw rocks
I don't give a damn, because I've seen a whole lot
I said don't say nothing if you ain't seen something
Just come and I call, don't press my button
It's a hot gun to my side, it will carry man
Pepperman, just like man
Every now and then we gotta make an exception
When done stormed the game that stormed the Asc Ryu
Scene went quiet for a while
But now we are heading in the right direction
You ain't gonna get anywhere
With all that hate in your heart
Don't wanna take too much on the gram
Nigga see, so I'm taking a part
What you gonna do musically?
Now it's not all about making your mark
Well, I'm back where I wanna be
It's not about money, I'm chasing it up
You ain't gonna get anywhere
With all that hate in your heart
Don't wanna take too much on the gram
Nigga see, so I'm taking a part
What you gonna do musically?
Now it's not all about making your mark
Well, I'm back where I want to be
It's not about money, I'm chasing it off
I'm telling you
Hey
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