C-Red - Daily bread lyrics

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C-Red - Daily bread lyrics

[Verse 1: C-RED] Yo i'm a Heywood boy everyday I'm a dangerous boy when i spray Cos when i come to the rave man i dance in the place Bare man find that ting okay Rah it's a big man ting and it's all my way Big man vibe so what can i say The names c-red When i do a gig i see bare man pay Man gets co*ky and it's badabada bang Bash bare bu*tons like badabada bang Yo did you hear your girlfriend rang I put her in the bed like badabada bang See this riddim get badabada banged out Heywood boy still spittin' for the gang now Get rude on the mic like a dirty prozzy In a p**no get badabada ORRRR man i'm owning the vibe This riddim is getting burned up alive Better know when i tear this riddim on the mic This brain is fully messed up inside Setting the pace ain't in it for the ride Go to the gym but i eat bare pie You will never catch me smoking the herb on the curb Cos the musics keeping me high Yo catch me me spraying on a beat by westy Don't know any mc that can test Yano the guy from OL10 They can't touch me, feds can't arrest me Wack, one from the right and one from the lefty From a little kid nobody would get me I used to hate fighting Nowadays i embrace the jeet kun doh like jet lee [Verse 2: Anubis] Go to the shop for daily bread Everyone knows i'm a wavey head Get duppy on a track better lay ya bed Six feet deep man i'll leave ya dead From north west Place where the mc's produce our best Dare any mc come try test You will get k**ed off quick truss no stress [Verse 3: C-RED] See me watch how i get my bread Daily bread lyrics go straight to you head Listen to what the big man just said Daily bread lyrics go straight to your head ORR straight to your head Link couple girls when i get my bread Get couple peng tings but i'm not road I'm not on the pull i am getting my bread [Verse 4: J Sykes] I'm back with a bang I don't write much but i definatly got More bars than a man that's trapped in a can Been making does and that was the plan From when i had no job it's actually mad Come so far in the past six month Never thought i would ever see grands in the bank And i still smoke grams of the dank YEE you're not hard you're a chief When i write bars, heart on my sleeve Them f** boys ain't parring with me Cause me and my team are like sharks in the sea I got bars for the next half of the week And you couldn't fit a single bar in that's peak I been working so much if i'm not home with rosie I'll be out in the car with ste I've not done a show for a bit But when i'm on a mic you best know who it is f** dam haze i'm the bolt in this kid And when i make a zoot i put loads of it in Writing bars on my phone as i did When i was in school and most kids bought Drinks off me which i sold for a quid Year ten days i could of been Overly rich but it weren't cos i wasted it Made a cake put never really got the taste for it Now i work and i rake it in I am making more doe than a baker is So f** playing games this ain't sega kid I'm more serious than jamie is I'm not the brainiest but don't take the piss Cause i swear we all know i'm the craziest

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