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tower block - project lyrics

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i come from council blocks where murder rates are tolling quickly
feds are crawling lately, paro when the bl!cky with me
man could rob you for your jewels i gotta check em swiftly

ain’t got time to pull my phone and try and call for sixty

bro i only got a minute til it’s on tops
this ain’t even op block, but i can feel the sweat drop
p*ss infested trap house, the catties love a crack rock
in and out cells i got a fetish for these hand cuffs

none of mine been banged on how you gunna act up
slapped up, man can back chat but won’t back sum
act dumb, beg a man to try me watch the outcome
been dipped and felt numb i watched all my blood run

dipping or holding my position, only one of me
but f*ck it my composure fully driven
buzzing through my system my adrenaline rise
ain’t no k!ller in you i can see the look in your eyes

ain’t no k!ller in me but i’d k!ll a man for my life
it’s not for me to decide it’s where you do or you die
you know i pray for man but tell me is it god on your side
got a devil on my shoulder but he knows to provide

everybody wanna rap inside my post code two guns
saying f*ck man they can hold smoke
pj, i got these weak rappers in a choke hold
only man to match mine is obviously bro bro

mandem better act right, ballied in the volvo
clothes soaked you can get viewed like a promo
one on ones, you can get jumped that’s a pogo
real one, mandem act real for there socials

f*ck the fame and all the glamor and glitz
give you pain in every lyric really rap what i live
got a spliff lemme wrap that, shawty got a mad back
sucker for a cutie now i’m buying her drinks

look, putting money over b*tches got me motivated
i can’t never trust a girl with too much information
she goin love you for a minute that’s conditional
now you in a cell and she’s defining you a criminal
pitiful, b*tches only there to get there p*ssy full
me i go and get it so my boo should go and get it too
check on you, how you doing sh*t that make me question you

i’m from different set, different cloth
a different place different flow
gifted though and man can’t ever call me fake
i’m from different set, different cloth
a different place different flow
gifted though and man can’t ever call me fake

got these rap brothers shaking, when i step on the mic
g do it for the culture while you do it for likes
it was tower block days splitting 3.5
deep times, but it’s 3rd side where i reside

go and bang for mine tell me would you bang for yours
me i kept in cool with brothers, comfy when i’m slanging draws
from the other side, man ain’t got a side to war
come up i was living poor, show you how that money talks

go and ride grind for mine, started off with petty crime
now i’m earning more than couple teachers that would criticise
out of hostels, ain’t no family doing beddy bye’s
brothers made a family for me, brother i would do it twice

roll a smoke for my brothers
back when we was moving bummy all we had was each other
pj didn’t have a bed to sleep at his mothers
held it down for me brother, show the couch to me brother, look
roll a smoke for my brothers
back when we was moving bummy all we had was each other
pj didn’t have a bed to sleep at his mothers
held it down for me brother, show the couch to me brother, look

- project lyrics

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