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me be minor
Like track ten of Ed Sheeran's X, I'm still the man
With the plan to breathe flames at the pregame
Like I threw up Fireball, after nine

It was just a Sunday morning drive
Ed Sheeran started playing on the radio
c team I heard a thousand times
So I reached my hand out to change

look like Ed Sheeran
I can tell yo mom a Karen
You ain't gon blow, thought it was apparent
I put a hole in your parents
You is a lame look at your

Don't [Rick Ross Remix]

Rick Ross

Skyrock

2015

your boy's career, still no arrest yet
Snow white yacht in my red Yeezys
Ed Sheeran got the city streets tweakin'
On a back block you may catch

fucking dizzy
There ain't no originality and man it's a pity
Play my shit, I be giving you bars and attitude
Play your shit, all I hear is a coward trying

At Margaret Thatcher's fatal stroke
The time sponsored by Vulture Authority will be
Antifascist Partytime
State & media sponsored corporate violence

to nothin' when I'm in your eyes, electrified
We'll keep turnin' up and go all night
Oh, we had dips and falls in our time
But we know what it feels to be

P's weren't easy (easy)
I'm with Sheeran now, it's cheeky (mad)
Feds can't believe I'm on TV
They're having flashbacks of CCTV
Tough luck (ooh), he

and the intention
Boy but have you got the miles
Show me you've got the ammunition
That you're good for a while, for a while, for a while

Charge it up cause ba-by

It was a pain
In my arse
To get them back
I had to reupload
Them all
Not separately

So come on Anchor, let's be friends again
I've put my albums

Erick Sermon

Erick Sermon

No Pressure

1993

with the funk type shit
This is it, so get with the skit motherfucker

	Who am I E.D. the Green Eyed Bandit
	Who am I E.D. the Green Eyed Bandit

Mission from Harry

Iron Maiden

2 Minutes to Midnight

1990

it ain't gonna 'appen again.
Bruce: 	I don't see where you get steamed, I mean, if the truss was gonna...
Nicko: 	Why I got steamed up Bruce is

system with a pipe on it
Got a digital scale, critical well
Niggas watching for the Bread team
Morning steak with the baked beans
9-milli holding 18
Ed

of my fingers are drawn to the light
I'm made for it, I'm made for this
Daylight calls, midnight's gone
So far, so far, so far
I can't even touch

Let y'all niggas know what it is
We all the way live
Shout out to my bitches that do the postal, yeah

I get Céline for my bitch that do

or Gaslamp Killer
Nor sung by Ed Sheeran, Post
Malone, or Arctic Monkeys, or Kanye West
Because coonery sounds like a choice to me

The Revolution will not

Krazy

Makaveli

The Don Killuminati: The 7 Day Theory [Clean]

1996

the Outlawz
Bad Azz representin' the L.B.C. Crew
What you wanna do? 
You know how we do it

Time goes by
? puffin on lye
Hopin that it get me high
Got

Tru Playaz

Tru

True

1995

playa

[big ed]
Chorus x2

[big ed]
See I'm a g to be a playa, a playa to be a g
It's the be to the I
[silkk]
And what you be?
[big ed]
I be a g
[silkk]

barbaric, shit could get ugly as fuck like Ed Sheeran
Catch you on a off day like Ferris, shoot you in ya larynx
Kick ya baby out the carriage then I flee

and we’re riding
I’m loving my life, I’m just smiling
Can’t get enough, dont ever trust
Shoot for the moon, do it for you!
Why don’t you do?
If there’s no

to save me from my sin
I'm making points but not the kind 
You make to win the crowd
They gon be calling me Ed Sheeran 
The way I'm thinking out loud
Only

as bad as Ed Sheeran tattoos
In the bathroom turnin up like the basoon
I'm Elon Musk with the dance moves
C.R.E.A.M.ing on the beat cause cash rules
Missed

you but they're not
And they wanna be you but they're not

Everybody wants a Brit now a day's like Ed Sheeran
Remember when we saw Coolio on Nickelodeon

Back against the wall I can't trust these bitches I can't even trust my dawg
They don't put they trust in me I give this shit my all
It won't be too