Wretch 32 - Behind Barz lyrics

I say the new me don't wanna trap, I want a trap star
Lizzy on my mind, my T-shirt and on my bank card
It's wrong driving round in a Porsche tryna act hard
Take into account my accountants, my new gang darg
Been through more Os than a pack of Polos
So I'm smelling mint fresh for them triple X hoes
My peehole be the window to my soul glass
Panoramic roof, guess I shouldn't throw stones
I can throw a brick though... shit joke
I just met a girl this Christmas, says she doesn't drink Coke
She laughed when I said I'm a company on my own
I'mma give this girl the runaround, forget a lift home
I'm saying this year I'm on my game
I'm raising hell knowing heaven's just a step away
Think it's a joke Keith Legend took the leap of faith
He won an Oscar, wonder if he had a speech to say
Rate the celeb but he didn't even get to celebrate
That's why I'm tryna see my day before I see my grave
And let my journey be the route that all my people take
Think it's a sprint and get lapped up in a steeplechase, that's how I got my breathing space
I'm in my own league, they don't exist here
Fuck a hotel, I'm really in the premiere, I'm
One of the realest really selling over here
300 I'mma make at least 300 every year
One year I had about 100k to spare
I gave 50 back to charity so fuck it all [?]
Don't tell me bout your bezzle, don't tell me bout your kettle
They've got macs up in my ends, I'm tryna apple save the webbles
I'm a way out from weighing
Now I'm weighing up my options on how I can play it
If out of all my brothers I'm the one that makes it
The head of the family must be fairly related and I ain't feeling that
I need to see everybody getting bread
So when the food came, everybody got a Z
Too sweet at Christmas, everybody getting fed
Single mum with five kids, that's real struggle in the flesh
Tried to save the barbers but ran in on a sense
Getting people into clubs ain't really sharing my success
The kids are the future so I always try invest
That's why they telling David Lammy I'm the MP in my ends
Two chainz on my neck, see I disciple change
From no food in the kitchen, just had a microwave
From not a pot to piss in to nice designer plates
From relegation, eviction to now the title race
Tottenham's Man City but I got Arsenal faith
I got ox in the chamber, don't let me blast away
Behind every good rapper, there's a singer made
Who looks after the dark knight just like Michael Caine
I'm fucking slicker, I'm fucking shit up
Every time I'm fucking down, I just fucking get up
Cuh I'm fucking with ya doesn't mean I'm fucking with ya
I'm always fucking sweet, I'm never fucking bitter, nah
I take my hat off to Kone and Krept
I love when yungens do it indie and get major checks
I know we're drinking from the bottle, taking baby steps
But keep looking down on us and it'll break your necks
That's why you won't see me at the MOBOs or the BRITs
I'll be in the units tryna save them lost kids
My presence told the students having talent is a gift
Think millionaire's a fairytale? I'm tryna show them it exists
I've got a sleeping beauty in my bed right now
I've got some magic beans just from what I write down
When my beanstalk grew, Pocahontas lied down
Obama's got seven dwarves in his snow white house
I guess it don't take chance, it takes change
I swap the C with a G, I switch lanes
I'm the young Roger Ames, slick Rick James
And EA Sports know my name, I'm in the game

Nines - Money On My Mind lyrics

Them hoes used to diss when we all was brukk
Now I make that money stretch like its warming up
I hit that bitch one time now she's actin like she knows me cah I made her strip at the front line
Fuck a party I ain't got time to rave
Got a Ferrari in the microwave
Me & my girl went on holiday
Let my worker hit the sales like boxin day
I'm tryna stick to the plan
I ain't visiting the San Siro when I fly into Milan
Ima boss on the street 12 bills that's the cost of my sneaks
Crocodile no lacoste on my feet
Pullin up in German whips with no lease
Sell grease then my pockets went obese
Even though I'm a star I'm out selling coke
Your chicks staring at a star I never telescope

[Chorus]

I got money on my mind
I swear im gonna win even if it kills me
I got money on my mind
The only way I'm gonna rest is if these motherfuckers kill me
I got money on my mind
I swear im gonna win even if it kills me
The only way I'm gonna rest is if these motherfuckers kill me

[Verse 2]

I told Fatz he don't need to do stick ups
Cah when I pick up I'm gettin six packs and I don't do sit ups
She saw how I bling, walk in the strip club and throw dough
All them bitches call me lord of the rings
Am I bugging out or am I getting followed by feds
If her body looks dead then I'll just probably get head
When them pagans tried to slide through
I was in the dinga hangin out the window with a big mac like a drive thru
Woman from home alone, birds all around me
Ball so hard Arsene Wenger wanna scout me
I copped my YG a Ridgeback, pebs up in his mouth like a tic tac
Then I taught him how to whip crack
Left him round a box like a gift rack
My baby mum said the fame gets to my head
Told her give it a rest like a fed cuz I got...

[Chorus]

I got money on my mind
I swear im gonna win even if it kills me
I got money on my mind
The only way I'm gonna rest is if these motherfuckers kill me
I got money on my mind
I swear im gonna win even if it kills me
The only way I'm gonna rest is if these motherfuckers kill me

Pak-Man - Behind Barz (Take 3) lyrics

[Verse One:Pak-Man]

The hood that changed me from a young child

I'm from a place where these little youths run wild

Bust case, praying for my brothers on trial

It feels good to see my mum smile

I put my mother through so much
I'm still on the roads but I'm older and grown up
I'm tired of pushin' work in ends
I'm tryin' stack enough dough so you never need to work again
I had to get out of the hood first
When you doin' well people comin' out the woodwork
I don't want this life on my humbles understand that
I just wanna see my grandad
It's been a minute since I reasoned with my auntie
My lifes been a madness mum told me keep calm please
I was glad my little brother finished uni
I told him that you drown when you're out swimmin' too deep
These streets ain't for you just let me do me
And lickin' out these packs ain't cool G
People wanna be like me, rate what I'm doin'
But I'm trapped in the trap I can't escape what Im doin'
If I could go back I'd probably change what I'm doin'
Coz I love gettin' money but I hate what I'm doin'
All I wanna focus on is making this music
Creatin' a nuisance
I'm a big problem been laced in them deuces
From a place full of poverty
A place full of shooters
A lot of people don't make it out
See wherever that cake at I need a slice
Forget a bait slag I need a wife
I still need paper so I need to grind
Don't know what the future holds we'll see in time
I got to keep on spittin' and keep my dream alive
People getting sentenced than more years they been alive
Lot of brothers in jail it's unfortunate
No loose fallin' I can't afford to slip
Certain man will rise up machines still talk to pigs
You dirty informin' snitch
It's a dirty game lot of dirty ?
Is it worth the risk is it worth the pain
I ain't workin' like a slave for a worthless wage
But all this dirty money make a person change
I've been in these streets lonely
Me and my cheap phone G
I need sales I don't need homies
Been through a lot of shit, real hood politics
When everything's negative it's hard to stay positive
I'm still havin' visions of a clean road
But where I'm from they leave you droppin' for a kilo
So you better keep your business on a d-low
And don't keep your kitty where you sleep bro
I'm a product of sin
Tryin' to chase a clean livin'
Tryin' to ball like a king
So I keep this queen flippin'
I've been going ham so the streets listen
Truth I've been spittin'
I'm exactly what the scenes missin'
Key or two got me back with my P's and Q's
I'm fully on it I ain't rollin' with no idiot youths
In the hood things don't change but the people do
So when the wolves are hungry they go ? for food
I just put my pain on the beat
Coz when it's sunny outside it's all rained in the street
Gettin' money outside I got ? in my cheeks
I'm a decade deep you was in the game for a week
Shits foul in the jungle I'm comin' from
I've been spittin' that realness I don't know about these other dons
I can't listen to their funny songs
I've been out here for years
It's only right my moneys long

TEMPZ - Next Hype lyrics

Intro:
Yeah yeah yeah I'm still about (TEMPZ!!!)
Don't watch the hype (MAD! NEXT HYPE!)
This is for my fans dem you get me (NEXT HYPER TUNE!)
Mans still spittin its a ting you get me...

Verse 1:
What kind of things that you have
When I find out don't expect me to stop
I'll come for the P's that you stack
And come for all the food that you blot
Better hand over the bag
Your boys don't wanna see you shot
If I kick down the door to your flat
Dun Know I'll clear out your house on the spot

(CLEAR!) All the things in your house
(CLEAR!) All the things in your fridge
(SMASH!) All your plates from your rack
(CLEAR!) All'a your kids' toys
(CLEAR!) All'a your CD rack
Won't get none of your CD's back
Drag off your curtain rail from the wall
Kick off your HDTV from the stand

Run up on stairs in to rooms
Flip the mattress and search for the cash
Make man look down the barrel of a mash
Its not worth your life just cough up the scratch
Its to late to lock up the latch
I can smell the crow just pull out the batch
I'm not here to cotch or relax
And drink your wine here just pull out the bags

Chorus:
I have to punch up guys
Guys try it with me I dont know why
Bax! Pax man straight in his eyes
They floored me I was looking at the sky
Par! Now I have to go blind
That boy there I swear he gonna die
You're not bad you're a mug don't think you're a guy
When I slap man you won't be alright

Catch man on the field flying his kite
Roll man down on the grass with a knife
Watch as his friends disperse out of sight from afar
I can hear screams from his wife
Run after man let me draw for his life
Blood's pouring I got stains off the knife
Leave guys dead in the field over night
I'm sick when I dream I won't think of them twice

Verse 2:
What d'you know about the allstar pars
Don't wanna see man driving his car
I'm behind tints with the leng in the car
I jumped out the car put the leng to his car
I said "get out the CAR!"
I said "this ain't a PAR!"
Smash the window, drag man out the car
(DRAPES!) Get out the car!

If you dont get out the car
Don't wanna see man shooting at star
You better not dare me now
I don't care if you got friends in your car
Light up your whip and all of your spars
Watch some of them roll out of the car
Run down the road I'm chasing them far
Why didn't they comply from the start

Tryna hype up on the mic
While I spray my bars on the mic
(SLAP!) Don't hype up on the mic
(KICK!) Now who here wants to fight
Strangle man with the microphone lead
Bax mans head with the side of the mic
Shout at mans face im not taking it light
Drag man down to the floor thats right

CHORUS

Pulling out lengs everywhere
Dun kno we got the shotgun there
Boy man down from the side of the stairs
See that man tryna run over there
Run after man chase man over there
Hop the railings chase man over there
WOYYYY! Straight over there
I locked on the sight now yout's down there

So I jumped downstairs
Now who here wants to fuck around in here
Stay down, keep your head to the ground
Dun kno ill shoot off your headtop clear
No, it was a war last year
This year its kickin off right here
This year its kickin off right here
Dun kno we got the shotgun there

If I go make me a mask
Noone see who boyed off the ting
Run up on man i'll boy off the ting
Hop the railings and boy off the ting
WOYYYY! Make me a mask
Noone see who boyed off the ting
Run out the bush and boy off the ting
Your screaming please dont boy off the ting!

CHORUS

Are you fucking mad? Next hype
What everyones asking me when's the next tune?
This is the fucking next tune, are you dumb?
Next hype, Slew Dem, free Chronik you mad?
Big up Esco, Rage, Shorty Smalls. Slewww demmmm. 09

Mic Righteous - Up All Night lyrics

Verse 1;

Yo, looking like a tramp

Camping in my caravan,

with my man

Just got back from

Amsterdam

There's always one that

thinks he's action man

Tell your sister and your

brother and your mother

and your father and your

partner

There's a party and

another party after if

you come to start a drama

I will harm ya

Came to spread love

Don't make me shed blood

KABOOM! Dude you messed

up

Cuz you don't want no

problems

And we aint got the time

So if you want the drama

Then come we go outside

But if you go outside the

door is gonna close

behind ya

We just came to party no

fights cah

Chorus;

I be waiting up all night

You be looking at me

funny

Like I been wasting time,

spending money

And explaining its a

waste of my own energy

Yeah yeah

Its so real you can feel

my heart beat (x3)

Put down the drama were

here to party

Verse 2;

Well now its the part

where I break it down if

he keeps running it imma

knock him down and my

mans like Mic, hold up

And I hit em with a

killer flow

Hit em so, quick I did

and they didn't know

Most hits have been

involved

You must of seen me in my

videos

I'm at a gig, switch into

gorilla mode

Leave me alone I'm in the

zone

I came here to get

physical

But if you give it the

big then ill make you

look miniscule

I can't hit him, he's

only 5 inches tall

We'll all having fun and

your the only one that's

miserable

Keep dissing, you'll end

up missing

Cuz we know your a wrong

en

Come to start a fight

But if you got a problem

then come we go outside

But if we go outside the

door is gonna close

behind us

We aint in to fighting,

its tiring

Chorus;

I be waiting up all night

You be looking at me

funny

Like I been wasting time,

spending money

And explaining its a

waste of my own energy

Yeah yeah

Its so real you can feel

my heart beat (x3)

Put down the drama were

here to party

Verse 3;

Alright, looking like I

just crueled out of hell

All round the world we

fall out with girls

You can find me in the

living room

With a fat suit, toolie's

in the back room

Vacuum! Haha

Chorus;

I be waiting up all night

You be looking at me

funny

Like I been wasting time,

spending money

And explaining its a

waste of my own energy

Yeah yeah

Its so real you can feel

my heart beat (x3)

Put down the drama were

here to party