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Acapella Intro
01:09
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'It's this credit crunch so they don't give me credit, the best in da UK, you damn right I said it.'
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Quids
03:33
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'If I do pay taxes and play by the rules, I want my taxes to pay for these school, I want my taxes to pay for hospitals, don't want my taxes be a fucking obstacle.'
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'I Sikh for da truth, like I carry a dagger, Fuck raising the roof yo I'm climbing da ladder, I'm praising the youth who just looking for dada.'
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Bullseye
04:08
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'Take it to the Wire like my name's Marlo, rep for da Street like I'm Ken Barlow, Rep Yorkshire so I'm cheap like any sale, tryna show these cats it's more than Emmerdale.'
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Family
03:13
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'The church is empty, but got hoards at Lords, Kids empty the park, but wanna see Saw.'
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'I'm a hip hopper, metaphor dropper, tryna live proper in this land full coppers.'
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'I wanna make them bills, buy a house on a hill, But with jack in my pocket, I ain't chilling with Jill.'
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Bacarday
04:03
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'But my cap don't fit cos my heads so big dog, Same black kid that they called a big nog.'
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9. |
Walk of Hope
03:53
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'An eye for an eye kid, I know that he's panicking, But we stand here divided and frozen like manikins.'
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2pac
04:25
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'Wanted to be 2pac with my scarf wrapped tight, I wrote 8 bars n didn't half rap tight.'
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11. |
Legacy
04:38
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'I wasn't bucking these gats, to busy nooking these eats, Feel like I'm fucking Chinese, the way i'm cooking these cats.'
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12. |
Black Bard
03:29
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'I rap like I'm Shakespeare, on these mix tapes here, Rap to the death, like I'm Lady Macbeth, Paeodophiles fuck in Hamlets, damn that incest, I'm not tight, I'm the Titus, I know I'm da best.'
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13. |
Paper
03:32
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'Tryna make this money, tryna make this paper, Immigrant dream, and then it's back to Jamaica.'
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14. |
Not Going Back
04:58
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'I got God in my corner, at least I pray that he is, But I question my faith, when priests playing with kids.'
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Haiti
04:27
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'Wipe this dirt off my shoulder n day called it a chip, Well it's da same chip bourne off da slave ship, We free now but it's da same shit, Our cars are our whips, but it's da same grip.'
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16. |
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'Why they let a genocide happen in Darfur, And even closer to home we can't feed our poor.'
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