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King Cappa

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Them man a rap n' cap
Ey
Them man a rap n' cap

Ye
Them man a rap n' cap bout' the ra tat tat n' the doom doom doom
Soundin' not so bad, gotta get right back to the bullshit soon
Cappa respect the struggle, but it's a different type of that stressing
When you hear that big boy bang bang
N' the vacuum puts ya chest in

Mind it be messing
Silence of the next five seconds
You waiting for something to f*ck you up
But you imagining an extension
It feels like a different dimension
My room is a fucking detention
People outside isn't hearing me n' at the same time I'm trynna' impress them

Gotta impress no-one
Gotta get out of this Homefront
Constantly looking like I is on holiday
But this running is no fun

Sirens are blaring
Fucked if I'm out with a slow cunt
Man got a big boy fat G there, but at runnin' from bombs he's a pro cunt

Fire been heating
I'm feeling the ground take a beating
Once again me n' the metal are meeting
Not a nice fucker to have to be greeting
Ey
I'm needing some healing
Sweating n' still feel as if I is freezing
Got demons upon my back n' they thinking I don't see them creeping
I'm finding it hard to be breathing
More time I'm grinding it up n' I'm putting the weed in
Recently I found the big G, we got little Devil retreating

On the way we'll be feeding
The defeated n' all of the beaten
If no-one will come at the Babylon bitches then Cappa will have to be leading

Ey
Them man a rap n' cap bout' the ra tat tat n' the doom doom doom
Sounding not so bad, gotta get right back to the bullshit soon
Cappa respect the struggle, but it's a different type of that stressing
When you hear that big boy bang bang
N' the vacuum puts ya chest in

Mind it be messing
Silence of the next five seconds
You waiting for something to f*ck you up
But you imagining an extension
It feels like a different dimension
My room is a fucking detention
People outside isn't hearing me n' at the same time I'm trynna' impress them

This is survival of only the fittest, no matter how small or if you is the biggest
This is a race n' you need to be quick, better run to the gaff that is nearest
Bomb shelter, that is the finish, not used to that shit when you're British
Maximum doom doom doom
Ratatatat is the limit, sounding chillin', book me a ticket

Gotta come now
When's all the bombs gonna be running out
Not very soon mana got no doubt
But man need a rest can I get a timeout
Eh
Had enough of the loud
Screaming n' all of the shouts
If this carries on rather get wiped out
That's why when a bombs up high I check it's whereabouts

Check where you're standing coz the Devil go demand a landing
Even though he likes you more, don't matter if you wearing Branding
He can make ya brain just blow, I don't think you're understanding
Can't think about the future no, coz in the future yous a has been
Eh

Them man a rap n' cap bout' the ra tat tat n' the doom doom doom
Sounding not so bad, gotta get right back to the bullshit soon
Cappa respect the struggle, but it's a different type of that stressing
When you hear that big boy bang bang
N' the vacuum puts ya chest in

Mind it be messing
Silence of the next five seconds
You waiting for something to f*ck you up
But you imagining an extension
It feels like a different dimension
My room is a fucking detention
People outside isn't hearing me n' at the same time I'm trynna' impress them

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