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step back - roverhiphop lyrics

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now get back, and just let that soul let you up off the ground like a jet pack
over 23 now and no set backs it’s time to cop the audi up wow jet black
so when you wanna come up running for a test match
this ain’t the ashes kid so take your bent bat
goodfellas flow bro you wanna get whacked
busting my b*lls over here you wanna step back

so are we done here? or are we high regarded?
you got an army? hire armies! get them men up guarded
cos this is warfare the sh*t i lit and i have started
since my last names start i guess it’s my embarkment
you’re a goblin i’m a martian we too different
too many kids popping pills now glue sniffing
i’m true spitting who’s missing cruel rhythm
i’m not what everybody wants like a rude mistress
i look around like who’s winning?
people work hard for what they want, majority through wishing
like sitting round a table discussing, what there gonna do and don’t do it we call that loose women
i’m high dry yous swimming
you man are on broke lower levels, like your shoe missing
me i’m just waiting to breakthrough, chilling
while your screaming “rover i just hate you winning!!!!”
i’m sorry, never meant to offend you sike!
i’m just a b*st*rd, looking for a pen to write
my worst nightmares dare me to send it right
to your parents telling them that i just spent the night
i guess i’m right to mess you right? you’re now in my house b*tch you’re a desperate wife
so let me just shed the light infect you dyk*s the kryptonite you’re in my crypt tonight, ight
this is hip hop d*ckhead not a grime beat
get your girl away from me, rather have her mama she a dimepiece might take an hour just to find me, got a feeling i’m the black eyed peas
come together like sp*ce and the sky meets
high speed f*cking make the car look like a crime scene
smashed out slapped down on the car seat
never took an edible or blunt b*tch? try these
no xans no molly no e now
i’m off script now i’m spitting it freestyle
meanwhile other mcs on my speed dial
asking for tips, hints tricks and a week trial
on how to straighten up book on a shelf
sniff pop drink smoke bro look at your health
can’t give others lectures when you’re f*cking yourself
so you bet with the tincture now you’re f*cking your wealth
who the f*ck should i thank for my flow n0body!
my mam and dad produced a mastermind and they created this
now i run this game bro jo gotti
speak my mind and freedom of speech don’t tuck a fake image
i’m embraced in it caked in it bathed in it
rap games sinned think i need to wait a minute
tapes spinning when i’m spitting watch me imitate a mimic ain’t finished till i’m taking everybody’s stage ticket
i’m a real mc and your just faking it
work hard play hard stop f*ck saking it
kicking it wicked a lot you give me your shot i’m saving it
p*ss take sh*tting on the beat and then you’ll lay in it
too rude and stupid it’s true pr*ck you useless tools couldn’t get a clue to screw fix
it’s that simple and i’m too sick musics all i’m fluent in so move it lose it and just

get back (get back) and just let that soul let you up off the ground like a jet pack
over 23 now no set backs it’s time to cop the audi up wow jet black
so when you wanna come up running for a test match
this ain’t the ashes kid so take your bent bat
goodfellas flow bro you wanna get whacked
busting my b*lls over here you wanna step back

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