Hell to the Liars

Sound, sound, sound, sound

Here's to you and me
Hell to the best of us
Here's to you and me
Hell to the righteous ones
(Sounds of the Sir)
Here's to the things you love

Hail up the mandem
Big C on my chest, man a champion
Roundhouse leave man with the KOKO
And I ain't talking venues in Camden
You ain't on job like Spyr
How dare you ask him to send you an anthem?
Put an MC on his bum, liars, I can't stand them

So here's to the real one
I raise a toast, cheers when I spill some
Pay for the round when the bill comes
You'd faint if you saw the price of the receipt when the meal's done
I watch a shit MC do a 20 minute set and he never got a wheel once
You see the day you curse me, you find out I'm way too certi
Blat, you fin' too early, kill 'em in the game too dirty

Don't ask why my friend's got a knife
'Cause I watch my mate do surgery
I'm with one of my day one bredrins
On a long road day two journey
So what you know about them trips there?
Drove there, rid there, burnout, skid there, inside, live there
Déjà vu when the roof above the rim ting, I used to spit there
Oi Spyro, do man a favour, put a snare and a kick there

Hell to the liars
Here's to you and me
I look way above us
Seeing no one free
(Sounds of the-)

Yo blud, you can't walk around here with your headphones on
Fam, you might get rolled on
Where have 90% of my friends all gone?
Don't care, man, it ain't no long

Blud, I'm better off alone, no tet, no son
Pour drinks or my dead bro's gone
This life can't break me 'cause my head's too strong
If you thought you was right I'ma make you wrong

Tick man and they take too long
Grips man out the venue don
And make sure you feed your mandem, or you'll be on the menu don
Oi, rudeboy what ends you from?
Show me the friends that you keep, I need an OZ to send me to sleep
Raise your glass if you're mentioning me

So here's to the ones who made it, and here's to the ones who never
From when we was living on basic
And pushed until things got better and better
Your boy got locked, go send him a letter
Can't see your friend 'cause you lent him a tenner
Watchin' 'em move when you spending your dough
Tired to save or spend it together

Yeah, I'm well calculated, wise man, I been around for ages
Yeah, I must've writ a thousand pages
I've been shutting down crowds and stages
'Round here I've met some crazy characters
Keep coming though these daily challenges
And trust me
Man, I know what I'm saying
I lost my right hand like Jaime Lannister's
Too Real, too real, too real, too real

Here's to you and me
Hell to the best of us
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Here's to you and me

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