Laid-Back Studios - Just Saying lyrics

Verse 1; Let me start this set without saying im the realest Cah ima spray some lines just to tell you how i feel quick Im so sick of fake tramps that don't know what the deal is So im'a break it down just to make sure they feel this... Its not one of them ones; Clarky's got a fresh one Got rid of all the old 'shh' its just the way my pen runs It bleeds slow, bleeds fast, feels flows as beats pa** A beat lasts? hmmm... three 16, bars... I've lived my future; seen my past Messed my world; you see my arms I rep the town that f**ed me up; But they will never shut me up! Cause now im coming up, so lets move on... Moving on i make a step, take a break & take a breath You make your break, i'll break your leg So make a change; you're facing d**h! Rude boy you're not famous yet So fall back and save your breath! Verse 2; If the reapers in your face, then stand and keep your place There is no greater metaphor; no deeper words for page No greater words for choice, these haters war my voice Cah im better than these guys who just fill the beat with noise like... "blud you think i give a f**?" "you think that i won't stick you up" "murder you twice and at your funeral i'll dig you up" I'll reply rihanna style; no next singer stuff 'COME ON RUDE BOY, BOY, BOY IF YOU'RE BIG ENOUGH!" Its just the way i roll bro, i been broke and stole loads Kno i been on top since i brought out 'going solo' f** from me to you sh**, its not the way to do sh** No need for a wifey; cause im faitful to music Since i been reformed, i change how i record I thought id switch the style up & sell this sh** in stores From non stop work indoors, im now on top on sure No next comercial ting, stay 'clarky' real-&-raw! Clarky raw-&-real; watch the way i k**; Ima drop a mad verse and watch em hate it still! (cah i love it!) Verse 3; Theres a million ways to die; so choose one first Ima choose to do this music; abuse it til my lungs burst Typical yout; smoke d** when my lungs hurt Im a millions times better; still they're better cause they done birds? There ain't another guy to smash a tune in one verse Cah clarky takes control before i do things they done worse They're done merked, cos dumb words, get your whole team cut My tounge blurts this fun curse; best bring your G's blud! Cah I'll make your toughest guy say damn this mc's f**ed! Hear a 16 like yeah that was 'C' bruv! I hear an instrumental; bar like i was meant to Drop the sickest thing you ever heard and didn't use a pencil I didn't use a pen too! i went where i was sent to Check the school i went to; still hold tight like friends do So dont try acting up; chatting like im ga**ing blud I'll walk straight past you; to your dad; then smash him up! He'll drop twice, b**h alot; i only slapped him once Watch my bars leave you caged in; never guess what gage did? Im not just playing, spraying Bruv im just saying...