Ohh My (Remix)

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Anomaly UK

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Humble beginnings still I give a f*ck how you're feeling
Just don't judge the life that I'm living
I got a new thing for winning
So f*ck coming second I'm into teaching but ain't learnt my lessons
Ain't had a good time for a hot second
Still love life's little treasures, blessings
Both my pen and knife are weapons
But avoid using violence unless they're steppin
I am the king of the rhythm
I made the best out of the bad I was given
I made some mistakes but I'm human you gibbon
You know I ain't fibbing
I multiplied then subtract no division
Clean up nice when I step into the kitchen
Listen nigga im a man on a mission
Apart from your balls, what are you grippin
Never dropped soap, so I can't be slippin
I can't be tripping coz I lay my path and level
Grind overtime til I get a bezel
Want beef it'll never get settled
Settle down I throw rocks not pebbles
I like Pop and Grime I don't mind Metal
And I love the Bass still master the Treble
Does heaven have a ghetto like hell got a bethel
Does fire soothe or sting like nettle
Rough like a knife or soft like petals
I swear I need coffee so boil that kettle
Cold like ice or hot like devil
In the heat you man bend like metal
Im fire like the core of the earth
Im a gift and a curse like mums giving birth
Swear my heads not right ima misfit
Switch that flow don't nick this
I do not mix with snakes or bent pricks
Tryna set me up just know that I can sense shifts
In the atmosphere, in your voice
When I look in your eyes I see moist
No lie I'd drop you off the top of a hoist
If you make that mistake it's a drastic choice
Seen the devil and god
No heaven or hell just young lives lost
Like people are consumable
And you just need new stock
Running my town might need new socks
Sweat too much need new creps and a top
Swag too much when I lean and bop
But lean back too far and you might drop
Cream of the crop
That's fertile land so I finna grow lots
Weeds tangling roots so they finna get chopped
On my own pedestal it's alot it's alot
It's alot, tryna get gwop
Tryna get top of the ladder get shot
Coz they're not satisfied til your underneath
Preferably 6 feet underneath their feet
That's deep
Call me the underground I'm no metro
But I'm still value for money like tescos
You can pay over odds like I'm Pedro
But nothing over the odds for the best
Is a very good deal couple pundits said
Same geeza who pumped Flint's water with Lead
Is a health secretary for the state instead. Mad

Ohh My
Stacking P's to more than get by
F*ck scraping the bottom, I'm tryna get right
Get your own ima get mine
And greatness is a process you know it takes time
Whether risk or opportunity Ima take mine
If you're tryna take mine
Hope you got a back up plan man a don't play fight
Ohh My
Stacking P's to more than get by
F*ck scraping the bottom, I'm tryna get right
Get your own ima get mine
And greatness is a process you know it takes time
Whether risk or opportunity Ima take mine
If you're tryna take mine
Hope you got a back up plan man a don't play fight

My transformation's complete
Like Cell in Dragon Ball Z when I beef
In my third form I dare you try and defeat
Me get one up but I'll switch it up briefly
Tryna take over the world
But I got a different destiny for it
Needs a deep clean nothing social or ethnic
Never violate ones faith or death wish
Don't F with them and you won't be F'd with
Man a A star don't F with F lists
Security be saying you ain't on the guestlist
My circle tighter than a pussyhole's the best bit
So I'm on the track tryna put em all on
Call me Lebron tryna get my ball on
Til they know my name and they call me a legend
For me to compete with amateurs is a felon
Tryna buy real when nobody's selling
And nobody owns so everyone's renting
Nobody knows the trouble I've seen
So you won't feel pain everytime that I bleed
There's a reason Jesus died on a cross
So everybody won when God made a loss
Ghandi got shot bringing people together
His people still fell apart under pressure
Still see the devil when I step into church
And still feel blessed just walking on dirt
Or stone or carpet it don't really matter
The fact that I'm walking is mind over matter
The fact that I'm talking I could have a stammer
Or be braindead or torrets never plan a
Word that comes out my mouth it just run out
Like knock-down-ginger playing run outs
Kinda pissed if you knock for a dealer
And man jump out the window with a gun out
Where you gonna run when your backs to the wall
With a knife at your chest hope that you don't fall
Don't breathe too deep
And watch what you say or watch it get peak
No sleep for the wicked or money hungry
No real G living wanna crime just to eat
It's deep
But when your options are limited what to do
Pray for a milli then go sleep
Or go out nd go get it to sleep in peace
Whether in a job or on street
Don't matter we all been grafting
Just some sweat and some sit in seats
All day starring at computer screens
I'd go mad just number crunching
Backstabbing work mates chillin in the luncheon
Suits all week but I'd look too swarve
Can't stand wearing shoes but I might rock clarks
Like f*ck the big boss
Thanks for the job but I need a week off
Need to sleep off, breathe and detox
Get away from all the stress and cheap slobs
I need a miracle
Or healing that's spiritual
Maybe a misses to take out on dates
I've never got enough food on my plate
Never enough green for cheesecake
Just fits in a rizla before it gets baked
All I need is a munch to get through the day
And some company to keep my mind at bay. Lord knows

Ohh My
Stacking P's to more than get by
F*ck scraping the bottom, I'm tryna get right
Get your own ima get mine
And greatness is a process you know it takes time
Whether risk or opportunity Ima take mine
If you're tryna take mine
Hope you got a back up plan man a don't play fight

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