Hardware
"Us man are hardware hardware
Them man are software software
Bet u any munneh us man are gonna fly
When I'm looking to the sky I can't get no ceiling
And we ain't ever listening to none of their songs
Cah nuffin that they says got depth or meaning
When they say words not one of ems merging
At the very minimum we're giving them a beating
Update giving them a brand new version
We're trying get the income ever increasing
Salford sides got the deepest culture we're giving them
A lot more per square metre
And we ain't ever gonna follow none of dem cos we
Don't ever gonna consider none of them leader
Bare hard times but we never went back there
All of these producers are tryna get plugged in
But over ere it ain't nothing but hardware"
Indian bwoy no tech support
No time for none of that extra sort
I gets the bag and duss extra quick
Man a next to God you get dead for sport
Dem man dere sound dead in the water
I man are just getting back in the zone
Too many dreams left fe dead at the altar
Any time any place got the plug on the bone I'm too Facety,
Dance get dun when I'm in it
Styles get get bun in a minute
Dem man nothin' but gimmicks
I man runnin that physics,
Your squad nuttin but cynics, lyrics
My form uriboric, chatbout logic
Ya movin like Boris in a comic
Roger, boffin, stop it
On a level you man are not on it, Sod it
"Us man are hardware hardware
Them man are software software
I bet you any money I was baddin up the planet
You was in the Bando with Amit: tryna bag a benz off a Janet,
I ain't really ramp with any side man dat want blag it,
Seven in the mornin we was in the airport next leg of the tour
Was about to get merk been doin this ting since you was in a nutsack
Don't come around us man chattin bout work
Some brers know, some Brest don't
Some brers wannit, tell em bring it to the GOAT
More time Manny man are lettin of the quotes
Mumbai dons done a been about the smoke,no hoax
I was on the Sea Gate, Dubs in the backpack
Headin for "the north side shoobs,
Ten man deep in the limo type beatdown
Wave won't stop til I'm burnin on wood
Them man are software software
Bet u any munneh us man are gonna fly
When I'm looking to the sky I can't get no ceiling
And we ain't ever listening to none of their songs
Cah nuffin that they says got depth or meaning
When they say words not one of ems merging
At the very minimum we're giving them a beating
Update giving them a brand new version
We're trying get the income ever increasing
Salford sides got the deepest culture we're giving them
A lot more per square metre
And we ain't ever gonna follow none of dem cos we
Don't ever gonna consider none of them leader
Bare hard times but we never went back there
All of these producers are tryna get plugged in
But over ere it ain't nothing but hardware"
Indian bwoy no tech support
No time for none of that extra sort
I gets the bag and duss extra quick
Man a next to God you get dead for sport
Dem man dere sound dead in the water
I man are just getting back in the zone
Too many dreams left fe dead at the altar
Any time any place got the plug on the bone I'm too Facety,
Dance get dun when I'm in it
Styles get get bun in a minute
Dem man nothin' but gimmicks
I man runnin that physics,
Your squad nuttin but cynics, lyrics
My form uriboric, chatbout logic
Ya movin like Boris in a comic
Roger, boffin, stop it
On a level you man are not on it, Sod it
"Us man are hardware hardware
Them man are software software
I bet you any money I was baddin up the planet
You was in the Bando with Amit: tryna bag a benz off a Janet,
I ain't really ramp with any side man dat want blag it,
Seven in the mornin we was in the airport next leg of the tour
Was about to get merk been doin this ting since you was in a nutsack
Don't come around us man chattin bout work
Some brers know, some Brest don't
Some brers wannit, tell em bring it to the GOAT
More time Manny man are lettin of the quotes
Mumbai dons done a been about the smoke,no hoax
I was on the Sea Gate, Dubs in the backpack
Headin for "the north side shoobs,
Ten man deep in the limo type beatdown
Wave won't stop til I'm burnin on wood
Credits
Writer(s): Pavan Anil Mukhi, John Edward James Wheeler, Valentin Marthon, Etienne Bacque, Montgomery Brimley
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