| Ayy
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| Ayy
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| Eskiboy
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| Ayy
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| G-3, yo
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| I see it for what it is
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| And I don’t want none of it
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| It’s my hobby and I’ma do it for the fun of it
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| I’ll be the father, bro, you can be the son of it
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| It’s always been me and mine runnin' it
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| The loudest pack, I’m here bunnin' it
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| Did a couple years, think you done a bit
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| Got a couple hunnids in
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| I ain’t a hater here 'cause I be bubblin'
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| Who brought the trouble in? |
| I’m money doublin'
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| Doublin' up, I come around in my i8
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| I ain’t complainin' 'bout nothin', 'cause I hate
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| Some of the paigon’s ways, make a man irate
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| I know you follow couple patterns that I made
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| I made patterns
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| Been in every jeweler’s shop from Bethnal Green to Hatton
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| The mandem don’t play in my culture
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| They’ll pull up to the junction, jump out and clap 'em
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| G-3, my bro, it’s G-3
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| Dem man there couldn’t ever G me
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| I’ve been a don since man had a Punto GT
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| The DJ, MC from Bow E3
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| I’m like, G-3, my bro, it’s G-3
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| Dem man there couldn’t ever G me
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| I’ve been a don since man had a Punto GT
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| The DJ, MC from Bow E3
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| Too many MC’s not enough mics
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| Lookin' for the smoke, I ain’t lookin' for the likes
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| Don’t chat to man about lyrics and mics
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| Everyday I look a vibe when I create a style
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| Dem man gravitate towards the style that I buss
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| And for sure that’s fine
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| Just remember, that’s mine
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| Man step out the yard and go work
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| Man step on the set, and man murk
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| Manna pioneer like Kool Herc
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| Raised the east like my brother Bossturk
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| Mash up the dance just like Dirty Flirts
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| I make a riddim, and I search for the perks
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| Man can’t tell me a thing 'cause man works
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| I’m sorry, my G, the truth hurts |