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Ghetts

Justin Clarke (born 9 October 1984), better known by his stage name Ghetts (formerly Ghetto) is an English Grime rapper from Plaistow, East London with Caribbean roots from Jamaica and Grenada. His music has been played on national radio stations such as BBC Radio 1, Kiss 100, BBC Asian Network and BBC Radio 1Xtra. Currently, Ghetts is signed to independent record label Disrupt, and released his debut studio album, Rebel with a Cause, on 9 March 2014. Known for his hard hitting lyrics and intricate rhyme schemes, he is associated and has toured internationally with such acts as Kano and was a member of NASTY Crew. more »

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(To re-record your message key Hash anytime)
But you don't talk, you don't talk to me
Yeah, but, we-, I've-
Because I've had to push you to get to this point
But when you come on the phone and you're
One way and then you're another way
That's confusing for me
You know I care about you
You know I'm always gonna be there for you
And you take advantage of that

Wonder why she's not about
Maybe she remembers everything that I forgot about
Thought it was water under the bridge 'til she burned it
No point tryna cross it now
Came outta jail, called myself freedom
Baby girl there's no point tryna lock me down
Adhd, thirty-five, still child-like
Mom said having me was having one child twice
Then she went and had twins
That's quadruple the trouble, if I'm being truthful above all
I can't sleep with just any gyal
I swerve the accusations cah nowadays accusing's a hustle
A room full of hoes is a room full of trouble
A room full of loss disguised as "I love you"
Where one plus one is disguised as a couple
I send a heart you send a heart back
But when I gave my real heart you halfed that
That's a cardiac arrest right after the car crash
That's a Barbie at a best finessing your heart fam
That's a narcoleptic mess when you sleep with your last man, pillow talk
Told your new nigga what your last nigga bought
Told your old nigga what your new nigga thought
This year you're winning somethin' at the bitch awards

Why you do me like that?
Anyone would think you never knew me like that
I thought you loved me I'm stupid like that
Next time I see cupid cock back, I'm shooting right back
That's bang, bang, bang, love's dead to me
Bang, there's no love left in me
Bang, bang, bang, love's dead to me
Bang, there's no love left in me

We was never friends let alone soulmates
I never knew forever meant go away
I'm still waiting on a text-back
If I hold my breath I'll be a dead man
You was in the hospital waiting on a head scan
I've heard nothin' since then like I'm deaf, fam
In fact come to think of it this is a little selfish
But you know I would visit if I'm welcome
What's going on? You left me on a cold one
Put your clothes on and left me with no closure
An I'm a Libra, how you leave me in October?
Hold on, I can't believe that this is over
Obstacles or not, I gotta treat you like a not
Just 'cause I'm not what you opted for
Even though I feel like I could offer more
I'm still not allowed in I'm in the corridor
I thought we was bonding to live and let die
For your eyes only you know me I'm Roger Moore, nah
Well I guess I'm in my feelings 'cause now I gotta guess where you are
I gotta guess who your with, I gotta guess what you're doing
Gotta guess what you did and if you move I gotta guess where you live, mmh
Long time no see, I wish you a long life no beef, G

Why you do me like that?
Anyone would think you never knew me like that
I thought you loved me I'm stupid like that
Next time I see cupid cock back, I'm shooting right back
That's bang, bang, bang, love's dead to me (baow)
Bang, there's no love left in me (baow)
Bang, bang, bang, love's dead to me (baow, baow)
Bang, there's no love left in me (baow)

Why you do me like that? (Baow)
Anyone would think you never knew me like that
I thought you loved me I'm stupid like that
Next time I see cupid cock back, I'm shooting right back
That's bang, bang, bang, love's dead to me (baow)
Bang, there's no love left in me (baow)
Bang, bang, bang, love's dead to me (baow)
Bang, there's no love left in me

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

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So what's happening Justin?
Because at this point I'm done
What you mean "why?" You know why
D'you know what? You do this all the time
Yesterday I was dead to you
You legit called me, shouted down the phone to me
Told me I was dead to you 'cause I did one thing that you didn't like
And now it's you love me, am I an idiot?

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