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 casepraying 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
BaxPax 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 Demfree Chronik you mad?
Big up EscoRageShorty SmallsSlewww demmmm09

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