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How Can U Sleep

The Game

I'm Brain

2017

Plastic cups, Promethazine and Sprite
Man I don't really know who's song is this
Who's weed I'm stealing and who's bong is this
And I don't really give

Ain't unique to South London tie-ins 
Courted by the niche of childhood
A relative short part of my life
But when progress is idle
Think back to relatives

Rules

Wu-Tang Clan

Iron Flag

2001

Who the man behind the World Trade massacres, step up now
Where the four planes at huh is you insane bitch?
Fly that shit over my hood and get blown

soldier, kind soldier, will you marry me?
Oh no, pretty lady, that never could be
I've a true love in London who's waitin' for me
Two loves in the army's too

the blessed mic christ
Just a man but a spirit nonetheless
Who leaves behind a catalog and finally can come to rest
He's survived by a tribe 
that extends

Wey Dey bother man 
Many matter dey Wey man no fit cast 
Wey man no fit cast 
Na only baba loke if yawa don gas 
If yawa don gas
 olomi loma re Won ni

Rudeboy Salute

Buju Banton

Terror Squad

1999

a book by di cover, dat's wrong
This a Fat Joe and Buju Banton
Tell them, what about Pun?
Rudeboy, salute with your gun

Buju Banton, original rasta

a dem a badder than man a
Original bad man dagger

Cause 
Man a man a 
Rock star baby
See me living the life eh...
Cause 
Man a man a 
Rock Star baby 
I'd

Man

Pharrell Williams

Konnichiwa

2016

Mafia, Boy Better Know
My ones, my team
Meridian, bad blocks
London boys, active boys
You get me?"

Man get money with the gang
Man get girls with

round
(Original track and ting, mmm)
You know you can't buy these things (no)
See Stefani and her L.A.M.B., I rock the Fetish people
You know who I am

somebody do it shout 'AJ T'
'Cause I fathered the flow, fathered the styley
Bare man wanna be a AJ follower
I need workers so it's fine by me
I'll

Now you listen here boys
I'm a very old man compared to y'all
And I didn't come here to be harassed by your pals
For some donuts
So if ya'll would

the ones who keep and tend the fire
Cast you down to the hell below
Cast you down to the hell below and watch you burn
We are the ones who speak eternal

tired of all y'all crab ass rappers

Bucktown home of the Original Gunn Clappaz

Use to be on ocean by the street empire

See my man Buckshot on Bushwick

Blessed Is the Man

Steel Pulse

Babylon the Bandit

1985

idols
Cast in silver and gold
I boast in the Lord
The servant of the poor Now

CHORUS
Blessed is the man that trod
In the ways of God
Never turn by back

be the day, 'cause everybody sound like everybody anyway
Man, there's only twelve notes to a scale
Nothing's original under the sun, nothin' new

Drama

Dave

Psychodrama

2019

of this shit, y'know?
Time, it took a while for man to recognise, boy, who you were gonna send
And you know what? Mans, I'm very proud
I'm very happy

of friends
Those who tell the truth an won't pretend
Those who are there from start to the end
That's the type of friends I recommend
Star.One, City Nil
Gary

African
That's my fam
African
Original man
African
Royally grand
African
Is what I am
Africa

In me, I got the soul of Heru
Damage like Jeru

a realer story than most rappers
Blown more money than most trappers
Couple grand to a couple milli'
Who's fucking with me?
I really came up in London city

man?
Who's the original, who's the biochemical
Who's the grafted digital, digital, digital, digital
Digital
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo

Two hundred

then who she might ask
About this question that had been cast
For adults, she had been told, you see
Are part of this conspiracy

But in her mind

A million people march when you
Try to enter London Town
Do another speech to inspire
The next militant
May your nightmares be haunted
By vexed immigrants

Ya ya ya ya
Ya ya ya ya
Ya ya ya ya
Normal (Yeah yeah)
Oh yeah (Minzulode)
Who God don bless
Say no man can curse
They must feel the gbedu omo na by