Pryme Kingz - Recognise lyrics

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Pryme Kingz - Recognise lyrics

“Summertime and the living is easy Fish are jumping And the cotton is high Oh your daddy is rich And your ma' is good looking So hush little baby, don't you cry” Look, if you see me, you should know how the motto go - Whatever to find my way I ain't gonna let these breddaz go get one up, oh no We ain't bout to play them games Listen, If the very first try don't materialise Pick it up and try again You know how the story the goes Man can never win if I ain't in the game Save my lane Now you may see me spit ish Ridiculous Be don't get it twisted When my crew in the mix kid Who's tunes are this sick kid? Never deny it! Forever supplying Impeccable rhyming PDM is a tyrant But it weren't always this easy Believe me When no one else believed me We'd be Working so hard that we never took Z's Coz if we did me and freeZe would be more freee La'al it PR said the labels don't want wana sign me So I'm asking the PR Y Me? Wonder why? When they bumping guys With less heat than London skies In the summertime Come with hype Running lines Never heard it before Time flies, Ace Hood at the BET awards Tell 'em all G'warn tell ‘em all Used to be a Bruce Banner now I move incredible Look, if you see me, you should know how the motto go - Whatever to find my way I ain't gonna let these breddaz go get one up, oh no We ain't bout to play them games Listen, If the very first try don't materialise Pick it up and try again You know how the story the goes Man can never win if I ain't in the game Save my lane I just can't let you, you Go one up me Mummy never raised no fool, oouuu Listen up aye I could never end up content, nah With no give in or surrender I'm meant ta Do it bigger than a Benz truck If you felt that, throw your motherf**in endz up I'm when, what Who, or how or where, and end of They frenz up, then they test me like forensics Oh please, let them holla who's the next up? Like it's low key that my motherf**in pen's hot Forget them, I'm getting right A rare spice in a pair of air Nikes The head right, then I'll be there err night Tell her come tru, set it arff Look, if you see me, you should know how the motto go - Whatever to find my way I ain't gonna let these breddaz go get one up, oh no We ain't bout to play them games Listen, If the very first try don't materialise Pick it up and try again You know how the story the goes Man can never win if I ain't in the game Save my lane (Uh) Yo we winning! Yo we winning! Stay grinding ‘Overtime' - Bryson Tiller, ‘till the time We're shining, imma Shyne Like Diddy Use to sell Puff like a Badboy - No Biggie, Smalls in my pockets and bag boy School tours, like pogos - jumping around boy Energy turnt up so I jump in the crowd boy! La la laa, la la la laaa Stay smooth like cookies and cream Best check your mate, or get your King checkmate with the Rook and the Queen K(night) Clubs be booking my team ‘Coz we're crooking the scene Like ‘Smooth Criminals' - MJ swag Red jacket with the zippers like MJ's back Our rhymes so ridiculous - Girls they wanna kiss on us Bruddas they wanna fight My bad was that your wife? All I did was slice The cake, then lick off the ice Don't worry when I'm done I'll give back all the crumbs La la Look, if you see me, you should know how the motto go - Whatever to find my way I ain't gonna let these breddaz go get one up, oh no We ain't bout to play them games Listen, If the very first try don't materialise Pick it up and try again You know how the story the goes Man can never win if I ain't in the game Save my lane

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