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Hold It Down

Produced by Seren Cassa

Lyrics by Realz & Shaqydread

Mix by G. Tank

Master by Ghosty

Video by Frost

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Lyrics for Hold it Down

Intro:
You better hold it down
See my bruddahs dem pop out the cut
You better slow it down
Re route when we turn on your block
No look back nobody stop
See man hop over fences
Big man dive for the exit

When you see us rolling round
You better hold it down
See my bruddahs dem pop out the cut
You better slow it down
Re route when we turn on your block
No look back nobody stop
See man hop over fences
Big man dive for the exit

           
1st verse

Yo!, They aint really ready for the style and pattern
Attention when i start chatting
They got a buzz on the streets
But it gets peak coz they don't when I start spazzing
Talking street? Yeah its all mad out here
gotta make sure I'm not lacking
Wernt talking raps when i say I'm wrapping
I've Been in some greeze that no ones backing
And I've Had funny funny funny n**gas moving real sneaky on me
Say they rating everything i do but secretly they wanna see the PC on me
I aint sharing all this work with no one
I aint doing all this dirt for no one
If they hating and wanna stop me ill load it up send my smokey on one I'm good
Running rings round n**gerz
Somebodies talking said I've gone past my time
Tell a boy kl
Was spitting you was in school still going aint past my prime
know about waps
These little boys know about chat
Grind hard dont know about trapz
I Know about stacks
I Know about running flats
Rude boy what you know about that
Every things calm its kosher
But I'm on banging up olders
Nobody aint telling me shit I'm still sitting with bangers in folders
I'm Tryna get that house in the hill
But Everything greats gotta start here
These fake arse ni*gas in the past
ill leave these fake arse n**gerz in last year


When you see us rolling round
You better hold it down
See my bruddahs dem pop out the cut
You better slow it down
Re route when we turn on your block
No look back nobody stop
See man hop over fences
Big man dive for the exit
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They tried to block me
But that's cool coz I break through the doors
I'm spiritual so you know i was made for the war
But I wont lie at times i get stress so I holla my guy like save me a draw
Drive down there while i pray to lord
Had 2 2 convo and gave him a score
Man don't care if I'm dead or alive coz im no friend to them
They get in problems with other MC's den asking me to try send for dem and that's moist
Man seen bad habits and crack addicts
Yes I'm back at it a young savage
U can try call my bluff i wont panic
Anybody wanna draw me out I wont have it
So unruley..none of you fuck boys fool me
So many man move salty
I went school got alright grades
But none of these wet MC's can school me
Some man are awkward beings just chat nuff when really dem man are poorly
Gun shot for my enemies coz it was the real OG's that taught me
Man's got nuff love and no olders
Yeah I'm Just a normal guy but don;t get it twist I got soldiers
And its real fucked If u heard the things that they told us
Boy Nutting aint popping over dem sides so I'm focused
I don't really understand your whole motive

When you see us rolling round
You better hold it down
See my bruddahs dem pop out the cut
You better slow it down
Re route when we turn on your block
No look back nobody stop
See man hop over fences
Big man dive for the exit
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Things Change

Lyrics by Realz & Geovarn

Mix by Geovarn

Master by Ghosty

 

 

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Lyrics for Things Change

Remember those days I would hustle for some change
Don't know why I couldn't see your face
Now things change and you see me on the way now you wanna know, let me show you

Time to get in that doe
Act like you don't know
Time to get in that doe
Act like you don't know me
Time to get in that doe
Act like you Don't know
Money all on my mind
Bitch get off of my line

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1st verse

Been here for too long
Gotta give a shout out to everyone playing my songs.. yeah
I remember everyone that's done me wrong
And I've never been a type to ask for a bring in or put man on
But every time you saw me I was really out here 10 man strong
And us man are real street
I'm the type of bruddah to fuck what you heard
If you feel me you feel me
I aint tryna beg it with nobody
Its only when I put suttin out that's when man are phoning me
But darg you know me I live locally
And fuck that and I say that loud
Everybody knows that you aint that wild
Man that wernt on the wave back then
Try surfing the wave right now
I aint really fussed with the gimmicks
Man know I'm fucked with the lyrics like take that crown
Hate fake n*ggas so if you said some shit
I be like bruv say that now
And its not just me
Coz I'm from an endz where 50% are on it
20% of the mandem lie
30% of the man don't want it
Talking girls
There's been countless times where these beenies all try long it
2 2 twang and I give a girl hood and I aint talking about no car bonnet
You know that I'm on it

Remember those days I would hustle for some change
Don't know why I couldn't see your face
Now things change and you see me on the way now you wanna know, let me show you

Time to get in that doe
Act like you don't know
Time to get in that doe
Act like you don't know me
Time to get in that doe
Act like you Don't know
Money all on my mind
Bitch get off of my line

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I do it on my own I swear
I gotta do it on my own and its all been said
Man wanna loaf but I don't do bread
I get that from the girls instead
She's in a good mood I'm in a good mood
Its all cool so I might get head
All of my previous girls are skets
They'll hear this and say that I'm dread its a par
I still roll with stars
And man that might roll with the star
Guys that you try get rude to
Are the same guys that might put holes in your car
Man wanna stunt with the hoes and the cars
Say I'm killing it with the flows and the bars
All these new bruddas are cool
But they aint better than the old flows in the past
You know like that
Everyone knows I'm known like that
I don't really care if your known like that
I can be childish too
Like come around here on a hype get your phone lined wrapped
Yeah they know I'm about it
I don't ask how I'm sounding
These man in the scene just dick ride
These granddads need to allow it
Now everything I do is rage
That's why mandem do what I say
I was on the block, you was on the block
But the difference you was playing ball in the cage
I was out here posted with the gage
Ready to ride out on any day
Ready to ride out on any pagan
Man chat shit get blown in the face

 Remember those days I would hustle for some change
Don't know why I couldn't see your face
Now things change and you see me on the way now you wanna know, let me show you

Time to get in that doe
Act like you don't know
Time to get in that doe
Act like you don't know me
Time to get in that doe
Act like you Don't know
Money all on my mind
Bitch get off of my line

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No Hook

Produced by NAV

Lyrics by Realz & Baseman

Mix by Jerome

Master by Ghosty

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Lyrics for No Hook

(Realz)

The more that I write the more they saying they hear me
And the more music I release the more I feel no ones near me
Not tryna have a big circle of friends coz friends move weary
I mean if your my real friend
Aint gotta show fake love or fear me
Yours sincerely
Everybody sees me and thinks that's its all about writing loads
Nobody saw me out here grinding I never had money to buy these clothes
Man know i grind, man know I get that paper
All about getting that doe
Talk about beats and bars I'm sure
Everyone knows that I got that flow
Hear me spit about girls I know that a lot of them think that I just moan
I just moan? About I just moan
Aint gonna lie I did wife some hoe
Somebody told me that I grow up fast immature girls like me road
I replied i know that I aint stupid what grown woman will like me broke
Look at the pain eyes
Memories of me having blood stains on knife
Memories of me having my 1st heartbreak then young Realz came on a hype
Don't care what you dons think
I know 1 thing, that I don't owe a lot of you one thing
Yeah I'm just here with the crown on my head no royalty still the young king

(BASEMAN)

Sometimes I talk to myself when no ones in
Lemon spliff when I roll the ting
Got the drive for this music shit
But I aint got nothing to show for it
No hashtags if you mention me
Bare corn if we send for you
Y'Gs with them onions
N*gga I aint talking no vegetables
And I do what I like fam I say what I like
I don't care about feelings
If she stays for the night
I might lay her the pipe she can swollow my seamen
Coz I'm out here I'm not lazy
If I grab you, you best pay me
About rob me, I'm like rob who?
Fam ill slump you are you crazy?
So blessed but I'm stressed a lot
Death threats you know we get a lot
fuck that I still burn that bridge
And find a way to still get across
Your not on what I'm on, but they know what I'm on
I been grinding
Certain man are like where's base?
Like what the fuck you mean? I'm not hiding
What the fuck you mean I'm still here
Riding round on my lonesome
These idiots are tryna run the roads
But I'm the opposite I road run
Polled up if they slide on me
Dappz is home he did 5 homie
If I go don't cry just ride for me

REALZ
By the way that I walk and the way that I talk
You can tell that I'm really down for my set
I aint gonna lie I feel like the man
Got the invisible crown on my head
Them man get no female attention
So they get a chick down for a cheque
But I got your baby calling me handsome
1 phone call she'll be round in a sec
and you know this ting
My girl says don't get gassed coz your gold teeth blings
I just say when I'm ready to pop that question you better hold that ring
Coz when I'm down for real you know I'm down for real
Its Realz everybody knows that's him
But I aint sure about ride or die coz I ride
So you aint gotta hold my ting
No you aint gotta hold that
They all wanna fuck my chick I aint saying no names
But she wanna ride with me I aint playing no games
Nah, fuck everyone that keeps on saying I've changed
I'm tryna cop me a Rarri or a Porsche
Coz rude boy I'm too small for a range
And you wont see me driving a german whip
I aint even got my license
My part of the east L.O.N.D.O.N
Say free the mandem fuck trident
Yeah Everyday we hear these sirens
Want us to snitch but we stay silent
Keep keep running it up
It gets peak when one of us find them

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Scoring Goals

Produced by Tre Mission

Lyrics by Realz

Mix by G. Tank

Master by Ghosty

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Lyrics for Scoring Goals

I was on the roads, now I do shows
I was in poplar I was I Bow
Team full of strikers scoring goals
Team full of strikers scoring goals
Team full of strikers scoring goals
Team full of strikers scoring goals
I was on the roads now I do shows

Been doing this music ting so long this shits
gotta pay me back
Said I'm the best back den and I say I'm the best right now and they name me that
Better pay me racks
Just coz I'm live right now everybody like hey he's back
Messed up with my girl along the way
Had to plead and beg her to take me back
Grew up on Wiley grew up on Dizzee
Grew up on the streets where things get busy
Just coz I work don't think I wont ride
Don't make me call up and pull that sicky
No trapline but the lines still busy
Touch one of mine and ill call up thingy
I aint gotta do much now that's silly
In League of my own like Northsides chippy
I was on road, now I do shows

I was on the roads, now I do shows
I was in poplar I was I Bow
Team full of strikers scoring goals
Team full of strikers scoring goals
Team full of strikers scoring goals
Team full of strikers scoring goals
I was on the roads now I do shows

Don't wanna hear talk bout dead
I'm one of the last ones left
I got Bar's that would send man kway
And a tool that would carve man's head
Still So many cant stand me
And they wonder why I'm angry
Coz These new school boys wanna take my flows but don't wanna thank me
Understand you cant stand where the gang be
Yeah I been around some of guys and aint felt like part of the family
U don't know about sticking to plan A just coz you aint got a plan B
None of you guys around that side can try tell me bout anti
Shut your mouth you aint family

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