Give Us Our Roses

Rise my glass and toast it
You need to give us our roses
You doing the mostest
I'm doing up Moses
With an Indian ting, she cooking samosas
Self-centred she love boasting
Told her be quiet when I'm smoking
Ayy
Rise my glass and toast it
You need to give us our roses
You doing the mostest
Part your head, I'm doing up Moses
With an Indian ting, she cooking samosas
Self-centred she love boasting
Told her be quiet when I'm smoking

She know I'm the truth when she look at me
Swag threw the roof I look lovely
This ting by my side, that's my company
Ever jumped out the pussy for fuckery
Dealt with the matter then come back
Hit it like shatter and blaze that
Mr lover like shabba from way back
Them times you would of got your chain snatched
Rob your food and sell your crew the same batch
I'll Rock a fella No Dame Dash
Round these sides
Survival rates like a plain crash
Real life dargy, I state facts
Brandy and Zubbie I stay relaxed
But I'll have a word, I don't take no chat
No panini, I'll get you wrapped
No bikini, bitch you ain't strapped

Rise my glass and toast it
You need to give us our roses
You doing the mostest
Part your head, I'm doing up Moses
With an Indian ting, she cooking samosas
Self-centred she love boasting
Told her be quiet when I'm smoking

Ayy
Rise my glass and toast it
You need to give us our roses
You doing the mostest
Part your head, I'm doing up Moses
With an Indian ting, she cooking samosas
Self-centred she love boasting
Told her be quiet when I'm smoking

I told her be quiet when I'm smoking
She said I don't show no emotion
Baby (yam joking ay ya)
Thats what I say to end the commotion
No drive, your just rolling
If it's going downhill, you coasting
Engine off, you stalling
Out a road you telling stories
If it's watered down, it won't flourish
Why you acting hard, when you worried
From backa school you was getting bullied
Your girl wanna misbehave she's getting punished
Smoke religiously, I'm a Buddhist
Toast your glass and get the footage
You doing the most, to the fullest
I was doing up both for the moneys

Ayy
Rise my glass and toast it
You need to give us our roses
You doing the mostest
Part your head, I'm doing up Moses
With an Indian ting, she cooking samosas
Self-centred she love boasting
Told her be quiet when I am smoking
Ayy
Rise my glass and toast it
You need to give us our roses
You doing the mostest
Part your head, I'm doing up Moses
With an Indian ting, she cooking samosas
Self-centred she love boasting
Told her be quiet when I'm smoking
Ayy
Rise my glass and toast it
You need to give us our roses
You doing the mostest
Part your head, I'm doing up Moses
With an Indian ting, she cooking samosas
Self-centred she love boasting
Told her be quiet when I'm smoking



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