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

Krept & Konan - My Story

[HOOK: Konan]

This is my story

This is my story

[Verse 1: Konan]
Came from radio, it was late
Left the car, went straight to my gate
Head straight
Didn't even look left
Got my key out, started hearing footsteps
Right over my shoulder
Had to act fast, I can hear them getting closer
Tryna' keep calm and put my key into the door
Thinking to myself if I don't make it then it's over
I don't know how I managed it
Ran into my mum's room panicking
Mum shouting at me "Karl what's happening?"
Carl shouting at me "Karl what's happening?"
How the hell did I get in this?
Tryna' hold the door but it's coming off the hinges
Somebody wake me from this dream now
Then I hear a gunshot and my mum scream out
Somebody come and save the day
Somebody take this pain away
How can I ask God for help now, when I ain't even prayed today?
Is this how my life ends? (Nowhere to run, no place to hide in)
Carl ran out of the room tryna' fight them
Two more gun shots, everything's silent
Mum ran downstairs, she's crying
And I can't move a muscle but I'm trying
Praying for an ambulance but I can't hear a siren
She said he's shot I hope she's lying
I hear her shouting out for help, I think he's dying
I'm thinking why him? Was it wrong place, wrong timing?
I see him at the bottom of the stairs
Mum shaking while the neighbours tryna' save him, heart racing, wishing I could disappear
And it shoulda been me but it's him lying there
And I know it isn't fair
I phone Skanks, phone Shook, my whole body's in shock, I couldn't even shed a tear
Trapped in this nightmare, how did I get here?

[HOOK: Konan]
This is my story
All the pain, all the things, falling on me
All the blood, sweat and tears but don't worry
Flashing lights, seen my life flash before me
This is my story
This is my story

[Verse 2: Krept]
Woke up to a ping on my blackberry
It was a message from Kone saying "somebody tried to kill me and got my family"
I rubbed my eyes, is this a dream or reality?
Kone said "Krept who the fuck was this mad at me?"
God, how we gon' solve this catastrophe?
Then God gave us 'Otis' it was a blessing from him
Cos it stopped us from going getting reckless on him
Thinking to quit music
Thinking to go and do something stupid
Then things fell in place and started improving
That's why I say the music chose us, we didn't choose it
Bearing in mind Kone started from scratch
Feds took his house, money, clothes, he never had jack
Then I got a call from Vash
He told us the plan so we got up in the lab
Then things started to pick up even more
Skepta hollered at me, said that we should come on tour
Skepta don't even realise what he did for us
Well if you're listening, thank you for help fixing us
From the tour, all these shows start coming in
Back on our feet now the money started flooding in
Invested in clothes and money started doubling
Now so much for struggling
Watching Kones getting back up on his feet
Thinking "how's he coping", I couldn't if it was me
Now Play Dirty's on the up fucking up the streets
Everyday a new city that we reach
But even though we turned around a mess
I'm sitting in my yard thinking that I could be next
Thinking "did I give anyone his address?"
That shit that happened to Kone still playing in my head
Thinking 'bout he day it happened, when I saw his mum
And she told me "please look after my son"
Not a single tear on her face showing
Even though I know her heart's broken
Staying strong even though we're stressing
Cos she lost her husband and that being the second
That's why the music is a must to us
Kone he's going to make it up to her

[Hook]
This is my story
All the pain, all the things, falling on me
All the blood, sweat and tears but don't worry
Flashing lights, seen my life flash before me
This is my story
This is my story
All the pain, all the things, falling on me
All the blood, sweat and tears but don't worry
Flashing lights, seen my life flash before me
This is my story
This is my story

SB.TV F64 - Dru Blu (Don Strapzy) - F64

Have you ever been at the bottom
Everybody around you seems to be progressin you feelin you been forgotten
Have you ever sat in your bedroom Stressing
And prayin to a higher spirit to ease you of this depression
Have you ever thought this ain’t for me
the stress is draining me
The pain is deep
Happy family’s are only make believe
Or am I tired and gassed I’m gettin tired of rap
You’ll never see no NY’s on my hat
Coz this is London the dungeon
home of the truncheons
where most minds are troubled so they need the herbs to function
And kids ain’t inspired by doctors in lavish mansions
Kids be inspired by shottas and gangster rappers
But how’d I know this cah this kid really lives it
To me becoming a doctor just isn’t realistic
But a rapper, yeah I’ll have a pop at dat
No grades needed just heart and I got a lota dat
Oi but real talks if I tried to make it truly
Take a look at my account and tell me how i’d pay for uni
Cah my mum isn’t and my dad isn’t
How can they when they ain’t got a pot to damn piss in
Mums a nurse her wage dropped but her tax risen
Angers got my thoughts corrupted wid these mad visions
And I be cash driven poverty motivates him
Been in a loada stations and never wrote a statement
I been through altercations that left me near to death
I could be doin years in the bin I’m feelin really blessed
I know my life is hard I smile you know
Cah theres people worser off so who am I to moan
I ain’t changed everythings the same brudda dial my phone
I don’t cry I laugh I don’t fuckin hide I march
I dont scream or shout claim to be the realest out
But dat darg ya wid is not ya friend if he ain’t been ya house

Never met your family never seen you cry
Careful who you trust cah trust is why alotta people die
Gimme a reason why
I should give dam
I don’t need a gang all I’m tryna do is feed my fam
So bruddas show me paper
Gimme a second in the light so I can show the majors
What the roads created
I got the roads debating
I got a loads haters
I can’t teach you how to rap but I can show you basics
First off look at your life make it relevant
Find your flow get a pen da rest is heaven sent
I’m a wolf surrounded by sheep but I don’t get at dem
I step with dem I use my position here to shepherd dem
Cah I speak for those folks in the rain
Had love but thrown it away
Emotionally drained
No choice got a lot to say but got no voice
Lots of rage tryna make a livin from a honest wage
And there’s alotta days the parents feelin guilty
Coz they can’t afford to take there children on no holidays
But there friends can
The type a shit to throw a man over the edge fam
This is our life
No beaches no champs or first class flights
Nutten but dirty blocks and dirty star 9′s
Cah we alone here fresh 64
No pen wid me dawg write wid my cold tears
I don’t respect the rapper
rappin bout his gold chain
I respect the rapper
rappin wid da most pain
I don’t respect the rapper
rappin wid the most fame
I respect the rapper trappin in the cold rain
Look I’ma make it happen I’m a dragon
So I throw flames
Donny Dru Blu Dats a bold name!

Dizzla - "Hometown" ft. KaayJaay & BethCooper lyrics

[Verse 1]
Look,
I don't care where you're from now,
Cuz somehow,
You'll relate to this song now,
I don't bow to threats,
I don't bow to enemies,
I don't allow nobody to break through and get at me,
I've had enough of people telling me,
What I can and can't be,
When everything I wana be is in an arms reach,
The future's on me,
And I'm planning to, turn into,
Pro-material not amateur,
I'm looking for a path though,
Life seems its going too fast though,
You can keep fucking about with that (deleted names),
But that's why you're such a motherf****n ****hole,
And I think you should hear this song through,
Cuz I'm parring everyone including (deleted names),
The joke's on you,
And you can play this on repeat like I know you want to!

[Chorus]
 /I wana find the words to say,
Cuz I'm strugglin to explain,
Just What I'm feelin inside me,
Cuz nothings goin my way,
and all of this time alone,
Has put me through stress and woe,
And I'm just tryin to find a place...
I can call home.\

[Verse 2]
 They say today's a gift,
That's why we live in the "present",
Losing time trying to wish tomorrow's guna be pleasant,
Everything fade's away,
Different day - different shade of grey,
But the people in them pictures will always stay the same,
Cause memories don't change - time just passes,
From the pale white nerd with the Mickey Mouse glasses,
I grew up,
Still never ever skipping them classes,
Mother said "chances come when you work hardest,
So if you don't pass this part it's -
Only guna get harder"
Larger weight on you're shoulder,
Rather be doing something else,
Than stacking shelves,
Or locked in cells,
But I'm lost myself,
Stuck in, f****** hell,
Why shouldn't I have luck in,
Something, I do f****** well

Yeah you should hear this song through,
Cuz I'm parrin everyone includin (deleted names),
The jokes on you,
And you can play this on repeat like I know you want to b*tch!

/  Chorus  \

(That I can call home) x4


I'm looking for a path though,
Life seems its going too fast though,
You can keep fucking about with (deleted names),
But that's why you're such a motherf****n ****hole,
And I think you should hear this song through,
Cuz I'm parring everyone including (deleted names),
The joke's on you,
And you can play this on repeat like I know you want to b*tch!

/  Chorus  \ x2