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48 Hours

by Kayncee & C Driz

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[Sample] Once you realise you don't have to sleep anymore Phew, your mind goes wide open [Verse One: Kayncee] 2 days, whole project, 2 days Writing all of the lyrics up on a fresh new page Hit record, mix and master, gotta get the tune saved I could count it on my finger that has got the DOOM face Get it written and finish it, but they finna stay killing it Ripping it up to bits and shit, flowing off a smooth wave Ticking tocking clock is ticking ticking it is never stopping, people this is for my bredda I ain't talking two face [Verse Two: C Driz] Breaking the records Go For It Records do it all in two days Making the movements making you lose it going one of two ways Manna be speaking you manna leave you lost what a true shame Tick tock on the clock shit it’s too late Writing so fast got my head spinning round We are always up you’re in your bed chilling out See the time is on my side although the sun down Never stop working till I’m dead and in the ground [Hook: Sami] 48 hours and it's gonna be live Gonna try something new on this beat I ride Writing and mixing all through the night Pretty self explanatory, no need to clarify [Verse Three: Samosa] I’m spitting what I’m living what I’m living is different Written to the pivotal positioning of the riddims Quids in in an instant, simple flow to the systematic Emphatic sounds I been gifted by God! I am what I am what you are is what I’m not That’s a kid or a bitch or a snitch or a thot Got out in the world cause I’m bigger than my block That’s why all the time your wife sucks my cock [Verse Four: Mr Brown] I ain't got enough time or enough rhymes for my punchlines Sometimes I like to take the time to take a time out And, what I need to find out Is um, how many emcees did you hire out? Somebody needs to climb out, no doubt Here's something you didn't know bout me I don't give a fuck about most emcees [Hook: Sami] 48 hours and it's gonna be live Gonna try something new on this beat I ride Writing and mixing all through the night Pretty self explanatory, no need to clarify [Verse Five: D Calibur] Don’t get it twisted when I’m spittin these writtens Got my own visions man I wanna make millions None of you listen this mans on a mission Get out of my way, you’re all fucking minions D's this, D's that, D don’t care Taking over the map and we won’t share All this man chat like it’s not fair Got your girl on my lap whilst she’s tugging on my hair [Verse Six: Oscar Allagui] Got me picking apart; given the scissors with the similes Giving a rap but I don’t act but considered the part To chat shit with a big spliff and a sixteen of course Cause as a kiddy I was sipping liquor till I hit the floor dribble until I writ more Then I'ma spit more’s a sick cause I did or Having to mimic when I’m looking at it that I’m gonna get it every time I get bored, get pissed on! [Hook: Sami] 48 hours and it's gonna be live Gonna try something new on this beat I ride Writing and mixing all through the night Pretty self explanatory, no need to clarify
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[Hook] Put in the work! Work, we put in the work We been grinding we been focused and we looking for first, we Work! Work We putting in work Racking up the hours lemme pen another verse Work! Work! We put in the work! Work! Work! We put in the work! Work! Work! We put in the work! Not second, not third we put in the work, we work! [Verse One: C Driz] Don’t come round when the wolf gonna growl Cause the bark don’t bite but the bite’s quite foul Better stay indoors when I’m out on the prowl Everybody in the crowd is getting hype right now Sit back, cause ya chilling in a limousine Ewok cypher that’s the maddest shit I’ve ever seen Windows open cause key is staying evergreen Dope bars daily is definitely the remedy Feed fire flows to the front row frequently Fee fi fo fuck with you if you feelin me I’m a giant mother fucker can be friendly have to wait and see My name is on the list, don’t believe me? Check the vacancy Back in my town see I’m known round the way When they mention Drizzy they ain’t talking bout Drake They know that the man standing out from the fakes But it’s not just me, ya hear the fam you gotta rate [Hook] Put in the work! Work, we put in the work We been grinding we been focused and we looking for first, we Work! Work We putting in work Racking up the hours lemme pen another verse Work! Work! We put in the work! Work! Work! We put in the work! Work! Work! We put in the work! Not second, not third we put in the work, we work! [Verse Two: Kayncee] Kay n C Driz going back to back, man we're just getting started like the Magic Shaq We are on it like it's Dre and Snoop the Chronic but they better brace their bonnets for the aftermath Taking no chance like it's acid rap, playoff time LeBron we got the maddest stats Breaking down the beat ca we ain't playing when we speak, we never stray from where we need this is our habitat They love to chat gas, do they know? Listen to my words, listen to me flow Who else do you see put in work like me Every single week we grow Flex on a riddim da heads are shelling the rhythm Benevolence is the feeling its evident if you listen Heaven sent fam it glisten, da head is sent through da ceiling But bredda better go win it ca we will never be quitting [Hook] Put in the work! Work, we put in the work We been grinding we been focused and we looking for first, we Work! Work We putting in work Racking up the hours lemme pen another verse Work! Work! We put in the work! Work! Work! We put in the work! Work! Work! We put in the work! Not second, not third we put in the work, we work! [Verse Three: Oscar Allagui] When I'ma still say that it ain’t what it seems Having a motive I won’t let go! Got big dreams! You man a wanna have it but grab it; it’s all greed And imagine if the planet digs deep to breach peace, that’s sweet But still I'ma wanna see Oscar Allagui on the big screen on the TV Still am I gonna be what I wanna be gotta perceive the key cause I wanna be free, ago Given the bigger beef then you see me that I’m not me, yeah Kick another written I’m picking it all properly When I wanna win it you really just can’t stop me! Putting in the work where the money is that’s godly Struck another syllable? Seen it, you can’t shock me Y’all a be sitting and waiting for my CD to drop G! Whilst I be given a couple scratches on a track, that is Offkey! [Hook] Put in the work! Work, we put in the work We been grinding we been focused and we looking for first, we Work! Work We putting in work Racking up the hours lemme pen another verse Work! Work! We put in the work! Work! Work! We put in the work! Work! Work! We put in the work! Not second, not third we put in the work, we work! [Verse Four: Samosa] Been on the grind from jobs to business Music to travel to trading to fitness To property probably no way there’s stopping me In the economy I'm the anomaly Honestly, can’t put a price on my quality Taken the shine like it is daylight robbery People got fed off my autonomy Levels above your high nosed snobbery Business man with a business plan With intelligence reaching the diligent man That are vigilant fam, who lyrically bangs Enriching your living with a spiritual hand We help ur health and increase ur wealth We sweet as hell on the beat we shell Take a seat we tell to the people as well Who don’t wanna learn when it’s easy as hell [Hook] Put in the work! Work, we put in the work We been grinding we been focused and we looking for first, we Work! Work We putting in work Racking up the hours lemme pen another verse Work! Work! We put in the work! Work! Work! We put in the work! Work! Work! We put in the work! Not second, not third we put in the work, we work!
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[Verse Once: C Driz] Bagging up another track and send it to your mama gaff She loves the way I spit it when I smack with another rap I kill it on the daily like a rifle in America My bars are worth a couple stack whilst yours are worth some match attax Aye come on face it You didn’t spend p’s on ya bracelet Your chain is plated I could break it Everyone’s woke now don’t fake it Picture me in a tipi full of tea tree with a whiskey drinking neatly till it’s just me standing Then a PC comes through with a ransom, he went and got rude so I went and banged him Top 10 Top 5 Top 3 Top Sicker than the second, the second is gonna flop Bigger and better than breddas that’s tryna watch Rapping like a rascal you will never see me stop [Verse Two: Oscar Allagui] Tell a man, I don’t give a damn, I don’t give a shit! Man I’m on a mission you get it, it’s all big Never gonna take no shit from a prick All I really see is shit on a stick Just a motherfucker that’s bragging that he’s big Still I'ma switch, what a bitch and I’m sick of all the women that keep on thinking of dick Still I’m in the middle with riddles to come and get this! Don’t you ever get it twisted not a flick knife but I’ve gone ballistic Rapping with the havoc a fan of me get addicted! Drag em in the alley to slap em they took a picture Still I'ma spit it quicker I figured you ain’t listening Better pick a bredda like me who can get the quids in Y’all a be telling me this, telling me that, go suck a dick Still I'ma rap fast, I can switch flows to comeback and punch this You dumb pricks [Verse Three: Kayncee] Came up in this game, had a lot of rage, put it on the page Development displayed, learnt how to play, worked out the ropes and found my way So search up my name and see for yourself Teaching myself ain't seeking your help But I'll breathe in the wealth if it's offered g Knowledge is the power the monopoly it's easy to tell So I strive to be better for the next day Have my conscious light as a feather or sensei Shine bright like the weather on Wednesday This is how to rhyme every letter that my pen makes Hmm, I go hard on the darn beat Ball out like I'm Chauncey or Barkley Ain't no chance you can guard me Never lose man cause I mastered the art g
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That Kid 04:57
[Verse One: Kayncee & C Driz] [C Driz] There’s a story of a kid that you’ve known since day Good kid doing his ting I guess there ain’t much to say He was going to school and doing it well getting the pass on his grades But mummy and daddy and all of their drama ain't keeping his problems at bay [Kayncee] Having some issues with dealing with feelings but typical kid he ain't said shit Ain't no message, that he's sending, there is nobody he's telling So he's bottling up and he's shutting it off, chilling with man who kick nothing but rocks Planted himself to be cream of the crop but the season has changed and he cutting the tops [C Driz] But with that being said he wanted success, till he’s sat at the top or he’s sat on the throne He was all on his ones and everyone knows that you won’t get that far on your own He started looking up to this dude, trying to keep it calm A cool kid you could call him at least the cool kid of the class [Kayncee] But this cool kid, acted foolish, barely even see the dude at school A nuisance, playing stupid, but that bad kid got girls swooning And the truth is, following him man it wasn’t the smartest of movements And he knew it, but that made no change to the path that he ended up choosing [Hook] That kid, thats the kid, thats the kid, thats the kid That kid, thats the kid, thats the kid, thats the kid [Verse Two: Kayncee & C Driz] [Kayncee] He's part of the crew but he's masking the truth Ain't doing what Peter Parker would do He know that it’s wrong it's a hard thing to choose Open your mouth and they’re laughing at you Then he's back down the snake, square one Alone with no friends that sounds bare fun Never to ever feel welcome He shut up and does it like fair nuff [C Driz] So the bad boy wanna be brave when he walk through Pack of baccy in his pocket that he stole too To himself he knows this is untrue Getting into booze barely turning up to classrooms Maybe getting into scraps wouldn’t put it past you He might be dealing with shit but didn’t ask you Did he ask you? Didn’t think so, get the fuck out of his way bro [Kayncee] Exams coming up but does he give a fuck? Making more p when he's running with dem tugs Shot a couple bags, and he'll hold a couple zs Big man mindset, straight to his head Introduced to parties, raves, the sesh, all of it hardly making sense Filling his nose with As he's messed, yet they're the only As he’ll get [C Driz] His parents were numb from the drugs Never showed care to their son, all for the fun If he was really an accident then where’s hope coming from But now that’s all gone down the plug Never helped with the homework or combing the nits out his hair Imagine his life as despair, it seems like his birth was a dare Now it’s only the devil that’s there [Hook] That kid, thats the kid, thats the kid, thats the kid That kid, thats the kid, thats the kid, thats the kid [Verse Three: Kayncee & C Driz] [C Driz] The kid that you knew isn’t here anymore, he’s known on the streets as demon He’s only 17 looking fucking 45 swear down that the boy needs treatment One night when the crew was out on road, acting like pagans and heathens One of the lads started a spat and a spar seemed the only agreement The boys nod heads on post fight, they carried on going round the circle That kid that we knew had no clue that the night might be eternal Himself and the dude that he looked up to were just about due to be judged by the crew He’s never been beat in a fight on the street so with confidence came through [Kayncee] After a couple of years man is thinking he's big, couple of beers and he's feeling he's sick Tryna step up to the biggest of fish, and he gets shut down, they ridicule him Every time he compromised his morals flashes through his eyes He still ain't getting no respect, he’s still that little foolish guy He pulls his knife, straight hatred running through his mind Ain't losing all the rep he's gained he’ll fucking kill this stupid tyke Stopping the clock, just moments 'fore he lose his life The cycle is not gonna stop from the bottom to top I will save you this putrid sight [Hook] That kid, thats the kid, thats the kid, thats the kid That kid, thats the kid, thats the kid, thats the kid
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[Verse One: D Calibur] Hey little mama please take a sit down Let me see what I can do about that frown Want the mocha brown, she wanna hit it now Looking like some royalty, come take this crown Puedo saleer contigu mamasita Come to the front, let’s shot some tequila Katrina, Sabrina, Amelia, Athena Feeling like Sheeran, talking bout Nina Feeling my vibe and I’m feeling yours too Smiling at your waist, it’s yours truly Dhruv Jonesy might get mad and it might be my bad but I don’t have to leave with my crew I wanna get a bit faded, sitting on top of a terrace I wanna get to know you in the streets of Paris Never been an addict but your lips got me tempted I wanna see that smile I’ll try every other method Those lips might be the ones to slow my ride I ain’t tryna say come be my bride But come try living life on the fun side I can show you a good time I’ll be your guide Man I wanna hear you calling out my name Papi or Dhruv, to me it’s all the same I ain’t tryna call you mine, I ain’t tryna claim Missing on this caramel brown be a damn shame [Verse Two: Oscar Allagui] When I be bringing it back it’s never too late, forever the great For when I'ma plan to have it I’ll be grabbing the gates to smash in your face I feel I'ma find the right thing, at the right time, in the right place in the right way Y’all a be making a huge mistake Whilst I be walking the floors to fame Gonna ride home in the morning late Motherfuckers are having to know my name If I ever died then that’s a shame If I ever died well that’s in vein, I’m just saying Still I'ma drag the fame in my door way in broad day Having to stick to six scripts in four ways that’s foreplay You man be swinging a jaw over board games Never been sick of this as I’m spitting but think I’m bored, wait Having a better record to wreck it I think I’ve checked mate to end games All of you class A dead brains are dead weight For y’all a be thinking it’s big to punch and mug other people but then get caught great They’re having to suffer the pain, not in a minor way For when I'ma have to say instead of broken nose your just stuck in a court case you caught hate You thinking in picking or biting the bullet In pulling the trigger well who’s the killer Still I'ma sick of this as a sinner You seen that I’m full but still I’m eating all the bullets I’m in it to win it, the fullest, forever willing to wanna win it I wanna get it, and then I’m finished [Verse Three: Samosa] Whagwan gyalfriend You’re so sexy and smart gyalfriend I see you walking that walk gyalfriend And I love how you sound when u talk gyalfriend Rah gyalfriend! U got that fire in ur heart gyalfriend It feels so good when I talk about you My gosh I dunno where to start gyalfriend Ay. You’re my hearts resident When I’m around you I got to be a gentleman I’m doing what I can just to be a better man And if you don’t believe me I guess we can find better friends But as a wifey you must gimme some benefit If I’m in pain you got to gimme the remedy That is the best way to fix up our energy Get to the bedroom and I'ma show you the best of me That’s right believe in that Your pussy don’t deserve all these sleazy cats They’re likkle boys moving like needy man You deserve much better and indeed I am That man who can give you the love No queen competes you are well above Just know I’m your king, all we need is trust Let’s be a dream team sent from above
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[Intro] *phone rings* Hello [C Driz] Yo Dhruv it’s been a while you were supposed to call last week Kieyan mentioned that life’s not been easy at times, and that things are feeling peak I don’t know what’s wrong but we hardly ever get to speak Let me add him to the call so we can all talk D [Verse One: D Calibur] I don’t know what to say to you guys I don’t really have an excuse I guess everything that’s gone wrong is all self induced Life just didn’t feel the same and I didn’t feel enthused My head was just a bit messed up I was feeling confused It feels like I just keep going in circles like my routines on repeat I wanna return these feelings of aggression, but I’ve lost the receipt I’m tryna buy some time to be happy but it ain’t that cheap They says there's five steps but I haven’t even entered one for grief It went from day drinking to morning thinking From always sleeping to never blinking The game I was killing but then I started sinking I wasn’t bothered with winning, I wasn’t bothered with living That bar I wrote about my mum, still hasn't changed I’m not that great Everything was getting on top of me, I had a lot on my plate But now I’m realising no one is I think that’s just life’s ways I don’t think anyone’s just okay we all carry our own weight [Kayncee] Yo D, I’m sorry to hear that We don’t hear much from you anymore You’re never on the block [Verse Two: D Calibur] My days merged into one so I never look at a clock I haven’t forgotten about us Just know our friendships still solid as a rock [Kayncee] I just hope everything in your life hasn’t just come to a stop [Verse Three; D Calibur] Everything for a minute there kinda seemed helpless I was giving people fake smiles just like Connor's necklace But things changed I’ve become hungry for success and I’m restless My life’s falling into perfect place I'm feeling over zealous Uni's great and I’ve got a reason to make any fella jealous I’m being the person I was meant to be just a little less reckless I’m not there yet I’ve still got a long way to go But you both should know for the first time in a while I’m happy and ready to blow [C Driz] So Dhruv, me and Kieyan have got this project going [Kayncee] Make sure you got your bars ready when you get home D [C Driz] Calling it 48 Hours, we hope you can be there
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[Verse One: C Driz] I see you run your mouth till you can’t talk no more Running round with knives but what you reppin for you? You couldn’t tell me if you tried unless you feed all of your lies Do you think you’re gaining status by taking all these lives Bruv you’re betting with your life what are you betting for? The odds are stacked against you read the betting form Think you’re chilling in the freezer fam it’s getting warm Where did this go wrong had so much hope when you were born You can send all of your death threats don’t think you’re getting heard You’re taking all the innocence and then just chuck it to the dirt When I say imma kill you imma do it with my verse If you think that shouldn’t scare you you should listen to me first 15, 16s were the way I’d do it then Scribbling syllables, witty material sat at the tip of pen You running round like a typical clown shanking a man with a skeng After this song and you’re still thinking wrong think you should listen again If you say you’re gonna do something try it fam ya lazy With all this shit you smoke ain’t just the room that’s getting hazy See you say ya making moves but struggle to amaze me Think you’ll make it to the top just sitting back and blazing HA nah bruv your just a joke Even if you’re not you’ve got to act like your the goat You’ve got to realise this shit ain’t for a vote Life has so much more to it than reeling in the notes Licking their fingers at the idea when they think that I’ll fall from the top Man that’s a stupid idea you’re thinking like your sticking a fork in a rock When I start going in better get in the bin before I put your life in a state of shock The grinds been done on his ones But it's still too deep I got no energy to keep it going every week Graft all day for the p is it peak? Yeah I think so, tell me what you think I just presume that you feel what I'm doing Every single day I make moves for the movement I could do it on my own just vibing booming Had man go say that he's grabbing his gun Then aim it at the bros he ain't hunting for fun If it came to the point driz is jumping in front That night was kind of fucked i don’t think we even won At the end the day it's just you on your own Doesn't matter what you do just sit on your throne We are all young kings go and make it your own That's how imma do it I ain't tryna be a clone Day to day struggling to continue Do it everyday though there’s no fire in you Drive on but you’re staring in the rear view Nobody could see what we just got ourselves into Walking down a path that keeps getting darker The angel and devil gave up with the barter And I swear that I ain’t tryna sound like a martyr But waking up everyday just keeps getting harder No I didn’t wanna say that Because I didn’t wanna seem sad Looking in the mirror like I must be mad Then I hide behind the shadow that I get from my hat I just get up, get dressed go to work Every single day until I’m lying in the church At least then I will stop all the burden At least then I will stop all the hurting In a box in a suit in the back of a car I’m only in my teens but that doesn’t seem far I ain’t twisted in the head, I just tryna stay calm But how I managed that was travel back to the bar And I hated it, nah see I never really drink no more And the people had to say that I shouldn’t really spit my lyrics or bars no more I feel my minds been tore I've been beat down with words and physicality Stern frowns fake friends and my sodality I've worked hard to get this far in life But it's apparent I'm going nowhere like I'm frozen in ice I'm not a fucking role model and I don't intend to be one Smoked since I was 15 and I drink till I can't see none I'm not pleased with how I've turned out today But the weight on top of shoulders I can't explain the pain it's begun This dog eat dog world you should all take the time to realise With snakes who live in the grass and who will take the time to demonise Every move you make and all your actions that come to meet the eyes But before you take the leap test the water before the shark arise My friends aren't there cuz I've been too fucking stressed To those who forgot my name I guess I wish you the best Been told I look defeated like a wife-beater vest This life that we’re living is the hardest of tests Everyday I'm thinking what the fuck am I doing wrong? This is a movement of all my thoughts I wouldn't claim this as a song Although it’s hard to bare make sure my stride stays strong Id rather lift off all on my own I ain’t turning to the bong I barely see my dad it's like 2, 3 times a month It kills me everyday to keep a mask on and fake a front I'm always out the house so I rarely see my mum It brings a pain into my chest I would say it weighs a tonne This track has been in my mind for a few years man Pressure on my face looking like Kendrick in Damn My bruddas tryna tell me to take a trip out in Dam But I’d rather get it off my chest by ripping a jam For my final remark, just know I'm doing ok Racking it up for the track but not spitting for fame I could point the finger at others for why I'm feeling this shame When it's only me on my own in the dark who else would be left to blame? Not me
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[Hook: Kayncee] Fam it's been a tough couple days for the whole team Has me in a rut, in a place, this is so peak That's our brudda, locked away that's my homie Fuck. There's nothing I can do so let me flow please [Verse One: Kayncee] Yo listen closely, take a picture, write a note g I gotta get this off my chest, I gotta let my soul breathe I gotta push and keep it moving, cannot let this throw me They did you dirty brudda and I gotta let em know g Bro I make a promise for the day you make it out That I'ma have this shit on lock I'll find a way, I'll make you proud You they hate to praise him now I'll take that hate I'll take it round I'll take that hate and fuel my drive with what they say to break him down These dudes be making fake accounts, they hide their face, it makes em loud JOK3Rs name will never drown, there's too much flame within his sound Fam as soon as you're about, you'll be on stage you'll raise the crowd So keep your face above the ground we gonna make them haters proud But 5 years, trapped in chains for 5 years Fuck tha World, been 5 years; Bruza, Kayncee come light years There hasn't been a day where you ain't in my thoughts I hope you're staying safe, and your days flash forth... I've been tryna write this letter but I dunno what to say I remember on that day when you turned I caught your face After he passed the time down, we've been informed of your fate And your eyes they said enough I'll forever feel that pain I was sat there tryna process the vibrations in my ears Sitting with your family I've never seen nothing so clear As the shock turnt to tears, turnt to anger back to tears It broke my heart watching them have to come to face their worst fear And that article is bullshit don't listen to that Twisted more than contortionists doing shit with their back Remember that time in KFC, we had the sickest of jams Spitting bars on a vibe, and we killed it they clapped All those hours in the studio, the photo shoots the videos The battles on a Friday night, you always had a wicked flow You said it yourself if you go away you'll have a fricking load Of shit to spit about so I am gassed to hear your writtens bro
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[Verse One: Kayncee] Nothing like that Hometown Love Repping all my people and a whole crowd jump Revvin it like Wizzy but I rep the C I kill it Man I'm setting up the scene, like a pronoun does Don't get me wrong, ain't perfect Nicer places I could've been nurtured But the people I have met and the things that I have done make every little shit bit worth it My town, cause I'm about, so mans gonna shout As loud of a fricking sound coming out my mouth Right now when I'm getting up and spitting I am letting loose I do it for the south and I continue to get better dude (C-Town) Crawley, to Catford, to Cambridge Love for our people gotta shout out the H's Thats Horsham and Haywards Rep that shit this ones for the playlist [Hook: Sami] This is my town What I'm about And I am proud To know that it represents me [Verse Two: C Driz] I’ll rep where I’m from till the day I die Rep south east till I say goodbye No gang shit but I don’t get shy Whether on my ones or with my guys Make crowd climb for the roof Ain’t got time for a goof You can’t cry in the hood Got no crime on my book Better move on, cause ya shook, blud We all lay it down in the streets all the time All my bruddas either work or grind Prove to me why you think you shine If you wanna talk it out bell me on my line So yeah I’m from Catford, Lewisham, Beckenham Met olders round here the new kids stressing em Jump on the 202, take me home Man I love this city from my skin to bones [Hook: Sami] This is my town What I'm about And I am proud To know that it represents me [Verse Three: Samosa] Cause I’m about it Harboured the love It’s so astounding I am what I am no way round around it From favelas to the slums to the township Big man good never pay bad mind Real recognise real reppin the grind The good prevail it’s proven in time East London brought this to light Seen to many lie in the casket I do this for the dearly departed nuttin but love for East London Know what they say home is where the heart is [Hook: Sami] This is my town What I'm about And I am proud To know that it represents me

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Welcome to 48 Hours
The rules are: all writing, recording, mixing and mastering must be done within the 48 Hours that you have been given
We have brought together the most talented artists, producers and musicians that are associated with Go For It Records
This was to put their skills to the test
48 Hours, let's go, start the clock!

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released July 27, 2018

Recorded, engineered, mixed & mastered by Kayncee
Artwork by Kayncee, edits by Ethan Taylor

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Kayncee Crawley, UK

Kayncee is quickly making a name for himself as one of the most intruiging up and coming musicians in the UK. A triple threat emcee, producer and DJ raised in Crawley: he's founded Go For It Records and supported acts such as Das-EFX, Lowkey & Benjamin Zephaniah. He's earned airplay on the BBC and is currently working with the People's Army, Kayncee is definitely one to watch.
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