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You notice how this gangster is giving himself a Self hug. He's insecure. He's just been arrested. They're not these mythical figures. They're just like anybody else. They just, uh, have a gun to hurt you With. When I see my brothers I say blessings be Upon ya I'm learning body language cah it's Treachery among us I ain't never sold it I Just left it with the runner He won't ever Run off cah it's death before dishonour I represent The rebels We won't play for medals Doubling the Limits still foot upon the pedals We hit up With some petty shit for flexing all the muscle A brute came to knock it now they pushing Up his petals Jimmy what they call me Cocky Never corny I ain't gotta move I get the Boys to do it for me Grew up with The lawless Melky Bar and Yorkie Delegate the cappos And the soldiers like I'm Paulie I charge you On the yard with the apes and the brawlies Said fuck how can Sonny coming home and want Some morleys Show man the glee and said he Got it from a Geordie And every other day You gotta take it for a walkies Put the Nine for walkies Star is what they call me Religiously I had it on me like door keys Handshakes and hugs that's the way we greet killers Slip heart attack and air crop you out the Picture to get richer ST champs league Next division At the stove Gull it out the bowl like An exorcism Mum told me about these roads but I never listen Now there's three washes in the Motor on the expedition My young boy itching he Don't need a reason 50k and he'll find you Like Liam Neeson Not where I'm from they'll line You up for peanuts You better feed the wolves If your peas are up If I said it I done it you can polygraph it Bro dyslexic But he still read your body language Never break The street code the G code Burn the rummy Now like the heating's broke I stare around the Static My nigga got a colt but he keep It in his jacket New mummy couldn't climb I Left my pebbles in the attic They gon' like They your brothers but they bunny like a rabbit I'm capo do tarty These niggas too cappy Was Sitting in my cell I sent the order like Pappy And they ain't bringing cutters Three quid for The utter Still whipping up that can't believe it's Not butter Five quid for the utter Nine quid For the broom Eight hundred for the teeth G I could've bought shoes broom Had it outside I'm domesticated She buried her son Before her mum she's devastated Trillion stars That's devastation The wood be lit now too but They end up hating I taught them how to Drink from the well My guy crossed me like Jesus Avon and string a bell ah If I Delete you out the phone then I'm done with Ya All white party came in black like the Punisher Trillion star that's a problem they can't Deal with us Broski hit the bank and fled Town like John Dillinger John Dillinger Mad Max is Similar Writing body counts on the wall he moving Sinister Still plus four four babes I never store Your number Hearts been chrome before I wore the Jumper And when we look at faces, we don't Realize how often we're giving information away as In this photograph where you see the furrowing of The glabella, you see the pursed lips. This guy really doesn't like the situation he's in. And so they're tough guys, uh, That, you know, they brag a lot, but in The end they always reveal something else.