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run the yards - braintax lyrics

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[intro]
shoutout to all my cynical b*st*rds in the house
out late at night
braintax
running the yards
beat butcha combination
tell ‘em mate! tell ‘em! tell ‘em!

[verse 1]
i run the yard and the gold
and i don’t look back
got my axe in my shed by the bottle of jack
out late in charge is how i keep my round
brains back in town
i’m in your hmv
now! pull up your collar brace yourself for the frost
if you envy my position then you’ve already lost
i’m in the watchtower manning the guns
search lights over wasteland pretenders run
can’t climb the fence, can’t scale the walls
stuck in neverland holding your b*lls
my labels stables, not winning awards
i’m so bored of these big labels sh*t rapper frauds
you’re irrelevant like the house of lords
fast tracked to the charts, no sales or tours
just hype
no, sk!lls
no, nothing
i ain’t mad at any artist
it’s the industry i’m cussing
london media white trash
coke head [?] playing with dads cash
trying so hard to be down and be cool
and signed [?] artist hoping that it reflects on you
you’re still a p*ssy and you get no play
you’re like climb [?]
drift about round the industry from job to job
record label kn*b for hire with material god
you say “brixtons so cool”
then you got robbed on a back street
now you like to explain your cracked t**th
i got time for tries but not time for chances that never feed the fire
[hook]
don’t come around my label unless your humble
don’t try and talk street you sound jumbled up
white trendy *rs* trash trying hard to be down
cause your vultures on the prowl man, i’m gunning you down
don’t come around my label unless your humble
don’t try and talk street you sound jumbled up
redneck sheet [?] tryna be down
cause your vultures on the prowl man, i’m gunning you down

[verse 2]
they got a budget to spend and a lot of cool people that they wanna befriend
got a guilt complex cause their family’s rich
they got power at the labels and it makes me sick
so who the f*ck signed?
and that’s an insult to artists that’s struggling
why’s she putting on the accent tryna ragger it up
but more to the point, who the f*ck is pressing this stuff
i can’t stress it enough
i am a cynic and i am opinionated
though i do have limits
i’ve seen it and did it but i wouldn’t say i’m jaded
i played college dropout til the groove is nearly faded
record labels got people deceived
spending money on promotion makes people believe
see market and [?] buy hits
that’s why the [?] and the charts ain’t sh*t
major labels dictate our taste
big videos and billboards all in my face
free copies going out, they got company cash
they got budgets for lunches and a [?] in the bank
and radios lapping it up
play listening major artists that don’t even sell
overhyping some whack sh*t that’s never gonna sell
but i can sell this for years cause heads are angry as h*ll
[hook]
don’t come around my label unless your humble
don’t try and talk street you sound jumbled up
white trendy *rs* trash trying hard to be down
cause your vultures on the prowl man, i’m gunning you down
don’t come around my label unless your humble
don’t try and talk street you sound jumbled up
redneck sheet [?] tryna be down
cause your vultures on the prowl man, i’m gunning you down

[outro]
yo
me bitter?
me bitter?
i’m a northerner
i’m a northerner

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