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Werd N Deeko

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    [Werd:]
    Scotland what's happening?
    Fucking hell
    Jay-Era with the beat
    What's your plan (uh) You ken who it is

    [Deeko:]
    Sons of Scotland

    [Werd:]
    Let me tell you what it's been like
    What it still is ok

    At sixteen a was one sick teen
    Writing sixteen's and scheming on getting green
    Screaming to get seen and feeling that that dream
    Was one step away but it's not what it seems
    Trainers still spilt at the seams
    Rips in my jeans
    Joggys got hotties a could speak for the scene
    Not in rap magazines just heard in Magdeline
    Where we get hash and laugh at smack fiends
    They had dreams
    Now they got nain
    Goes with the phrase they're dying in vain
    Am no one of them just trying to see change
    Trying to fuck fame and blow like getting brain
    So a can rock a chain when I walk with a cain
    Be the illest old fougie in the old folks home
    The sickest schizophrenic (he's a little insane)
    Brain rot bad heart ever since a little wain
    And after a write this develop arthritis
    Blood can flow in ma veins in feels the tightness
    Write this so righteous bring the ruckus like Chris
    Trying to help the scene but it seems so lifeless

    [Werd:]
    Let's talk about life (life)
    Get a job get a flat get a wife
    Settle down have kids live right
    I write cause that's shite

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    Let's talk about rap (rap)
    Get a mic get a job doing that
    Have kids pointing at the map
    Like 'there's Scotland there that's where it's at

    [Deeko:]
    Don't live for the fame
    I was known for the name
    Rips in my shirt no stones in my chain
    Can't get a job and I know it's a shame
    That a don't give a shit and iv no one to blame
    But myself
    So I think that this hell that a live in
    Has got me to the point like there must be a heaven
    Gotta find the answers gotta get the questions
    Across to the world think IV lost my religion
    But I never had it to begin with
    I'm not religious
    Don't go to church but I celebrate Christmas
    Is it wrong to practice
    A don't pray to God till something wrong happens
    Now am in a situation
    When I can either fold and waste it or hope to make it
    My poker face is what shows my aches it's
    A hard knock life just to quote my favorites

    [Werd:]
    Let's talk about life (life)
    Get a job get a flat get a wife
    Settle down have kids live right
    I write cause that's shite

    Let's talk about rap (rap)
    Get a mic get a job doing that
    Have kids pointing at the map
    Like 'there's Scotland there that's where it's at

    [Werd:]
    I'm not impressed a think raps a mess man
    Shits sloppy like a write with my left hand
    Ain't a wedding but you ken who the best man
    Need to keep it up or you listen to the next man
    Cause these rappers all talk about fame
    Underground rappers all they do is complain
    I'm one of them but am no quite the same
    Never quitting the game never quiet or tame
    A flow deadly like the tracks on a run away train
    Hit stations take off
    Like a stripper or plane
    Yeah a feel the base so am speeding again
    So me n Deek take over like the outside lane
    So cameras flash when we pass by them
    Not right now cause fame iv got nain
    Just got a name and lifes so plain
    For the record need a record in a frame
    (Go plat)

    [Werd:]
    Let's talk about life (life)
    Get a job get a flat get a wife
    Settle down have kids live right
    I write cause that's shite

    Let's talk about rap (rap)
    Get a mic get a job doing that
    Have kids pointing at the map
    Like 'there's Scotland there that's where it's at

    Alright get a job get a wife
    Aye right
    Yeah I write
    S.O.S.

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