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48 Hours (Intro)
00:28
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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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5. |
That Kid
04:57
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[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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9. |
Kayncee - #FREEJOK3R
02:25
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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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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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