Eyez - Elite Sessions Part.2 lyrics

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Eyez - Elite Sessions Part.2 lyrics

I remember way back then When nobody knew me at all f** the teachers that booed me at school Swear I'm gonna be proving you all, wrong I don't need no GCSEs' Always said that I would be an MC I was told I was stupid Now I'm known for my music Eyez is seen as elite I believe I'll achieve f** failing Unleashing a beast, I'm not waiting I ain't got patience Imma speed to the scene while my EP drops like a leaf on the tree WHAM out, 3rd of August You get my drift I'm turning corners Get your purchase ordered If you don't get it, make sure that your girlfriend brought it Tell your bredrin he can't miss this one All new hooks and bars on this one You can't miss this one The bars are big don This ones got all the hardest hits on No labbin', go grab it, buy WHAM,f** fedz, get shot dead in a riot van Had me in the cells all night 'for my don said I weren't the right man But they thought I was involved 4 walls and a window, concrete floor and a sh** hole They had all of my info, course It's my skin tone and coz I talk with a lingo Nick me, because I had a certain accent, tryna tell me they heard I'm slanging f**ing ba*tards Dropped the charges Come back saying no further actions And f** feds let me move to a new subject God Bless all my loved ones that dropped dead Upset so I spit bars and bun Zest When I touch sets nothing but blood shed E-Y does it E-Z And I've done a lot for these So make sure that you've got the CD Save the cash and cut the EP Lets see who's true to Elijah 3 pound each or 2 for a fiver Its truthfully minor, music's my life blud We go together like zoots and a lighter Old friends say that the goons are behind ya But we'll see who's true to Elijah Don't piss me off and say you ain't got 3 pounds All of your clothes and shoes are designer Get off your a** and get 3 quid, WHAM, future and guest features First you need to say 30p a day You'll have your copy by next week-ish Bang out WHAM out your wedge speakers My fans wanna know where my SB is Most spitfires are a hundred K so I'm on my way to try get me rich Just for my mums sake And my daughters I don't wanna spend life slanging ballers I'd rather make cash for my chorus, at the performance Get a clap from the audience That's what I'm made for, not a day job, that's what I'm made for I never got grade As always had grey days like I was trapped in a rain storm I'm back I'm in great form I ain't f**ing around, I'm doubling pounds I don't wanna be stuck underground, I've got big dreams of coping a house its gotta be now So support the cause, order yours I'm more mature Wiser and older mind of a soldier some would of thought I fought a war Coz I work like a slave but I'm a king Still tryna grind for my new castle What do you know about living in a hostel Broke as f** getting food parcels (paddleys a mouse(?)) don't sleep in reception Keep it inside don't speak to a bredrin Sofas to sofas, hopeless and homeless I didn't even get no peace when I'm resting Sharing a room with a stranger I swear it would humiliate ya Yeah I got a name but where did the views ever take ya Bare of these youts are in danger Get rid of ya disguise, stop living in a lie, the things sitting on my mind have drinking ? My father had a heart attack, I gotta thank god that hes living and alive I'm empty inside keep sending for Eyez I've mentally died, you can't feel my feat, you're too far beneath, true charts believe me My new bars are greezy, they're too hard for TV Yo this has come from the cure explained by my tongue are my thoughts still bumping the law No lie I'll cry and die inside if I ever see my mum in a morgue, I ain't young anymore Turn to a man, burning the dank Wrap the next ting, if there's no grinder when I'm blazing my bud then I'm breaking it up like a bad connection Yo, coz I'm brooke and I'm thinner Got no food can't cook me a dinner Think to myself that I could be a winner but I don't see Eyez when I look in the mirror I ain't me at the moment Broken down don't see no emotion I've choked I've drowned I'm deep in the ocean, I've been keeping it closed in, I need to speak in the open

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