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Paroles de P110 (1 Take)

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Paroles de la chanson P110 (1 Take) par C3six lyrics officiel

P110 (1 Take) est une chanson en Anglais

I’ll be chopping I’ll be chopping it up
Put the food in the bag
Making up for the things we never had
Growing up it was mad seen me bro get stabbed
Everyday getting ragged every kid on tag
I remember getting nabbed pedal bike 2’d up
I was young on the night
And I weren’t clued up
Stop and search on sight
Because I’m stinking of kush
In me man bag nike tryna open it up
Tryna put me in cuffs
Never showed me no love
Now I’m doubling up
Gotta dip gotta duck
You man are looking shook
U ain’t got a shush
You man will make a fuss
When I’m pulling up
Merseyside Huyton
2 dogs fighting
Give me the mic
Let me show u what I’m writing
This rap I’m reciting
This Flow she be liking
Gets too excited
When she listening to my shit
I remember doin laps no days off
247 on this graft til it pays off
See the tridents an we made off
Seedy undercovers tryna do us on a late one
See me on the track an I do it on a take one
P110 listen to it while ye blaze 1
Liverpool got the message in me name
L36 I was born n raised
I’ve got the wedding shortcake
Love to mix it wid the lemon haze
Thinkin bout me past
Reminiscing on the better days
Always gettin gassed when I say another heavy phrase
I’m on a mad one tryna find a better place
It wasn’t put up on a plate
Had to keep it goin had to keep up the work rate
Writing up another poem just to get me words straight
Since a young age had a mind full of hate
Fuckin up estates got alarms goin off
Gotta keep it north face if I’m makin this prof
Can’t keep it all bate cause pigs on the watch
Need another eighth then we meet up at the spot
Might find me on the block
Bagging up a box
Counting up this money
While I’m weighing up a crop
An this life it never stops
I remember when I hit bottom rocks
Now I’m at the top no I’m never getting lost
Cause I’m never gona flop
An I’m always gona drop
Track after track
Bet ye never stop watch
No time on the clock
Make time for the gwap
Make time for this money
When I’m whipping in the pot
I took a toke of ami now I think just forgot
When I blaze this Cali love to mix it with ciroc
Mans set in me ways
I need to open up another page
Make a change I’m escaping this cage
That we trapped in why u all acting
Call yourself an actor lie up on a track but ye never say a factor
Flow so fast comin in like a four stroke raptor
I’m ye favourite scouse rapper
Vision an plan
I need to do it for the fam
Even if theirs no fans
Gona do it cause I can
Gona fly out to the dam
Do a Spliff go n throw it on me gram
Gona whiff get piffed bro I do it wid the gang
Got a flow an a gift so I’m due to make it bang
An they know I’m gona land
Gona land
I’m never feeding from a hand out
Wrote another rap that that’s planned out
Speak it when I stand out
If you wanna then beef then u better bring gang out
See me on the streets then u know u gettin banged out
Never losin sleep an these haters all fans now
I’m wid ye bitch she givin handouts
I like the way it panned out
She do it with her hands out
I’m doing rubber bands now
Don’t act like ye back it out
You don’t live what you rap about
It’s C3six always Fire on the track an out
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