A-Z

Tricky

Attention
Yeah I've been on this mic from day
And the gyaldem didn't wanna c me
Now they want d and I want brain
Exactly how I pictured it
Fan behaviour follow me close
Get your bread, get your money
How you gonna get some clout off bro
I stand on my own like Sicily
Just joking my bruddas around me
I defend my team like Italy
Kill these niggas, the pagans found me
Love my team full of riders
My famlee to the end
Never snitch on gang
Never snake on the fam
Man I've been On these beats since ten
Oh no, Oh my days
When PK enter the place
One query, one question
Tell me who do the mandem rate
So silly you ask such a question
Tell the truth you know it's I
Understand there's levels to this shit
You see me I'm very very high
Why? Why me?
Because my flows they stay icy
Last line started with a b and a m
Now it's bmw
Your out of your fucking mind
If you think that a man's given up
Cah the bars come yellow like bodak
But the ting ain't down to luck
So I'm chasing Zs
Chasing bread
Chasing cheese
Chasing money
Chasing peas
I won't sleep til I get my peace
I won't chill til I get my money
I won't rest till the mandem free

Man went a to z
More like a to zed
Cah if it's 1 man step wid a zk
Tek a man down and send him to bed
I don't know why I rap so violent
That's me vocalising my thoughts
But I think that a man's turned psycho
So big man don't get caught
Look
A - Z that's light for a rapper
A - Z that's light for a poet
Violent bars that's calm for a capper
I'm too hard all the mandem know it
Flows subzero like dry ice
Don't let me rise and fry I
Will leng a man down with his chicken and fries I
Will pen a man down til I make him resign aye



Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Adeleye
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