Gangsters & Da Glamorous E

Safety systems armed. Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, Four, three, two, one. Uh. You left me in the streets. You should take heed, I'm a blessing on the Beat. I'm Uh, listen to Tef when he speaks. Please. But if you close your eyes, you hear Me better, hear me deep, I'm- From the ends where it's peak. Tryna figure if I got more friends than enemies. How you doin'? see the fruit of life is Bittersweet. what? Sorta like cranberry mixed with JD, Uh. Uh. I was only 18, paying P's to Spit on radio, the flow was straight mean. My first CD was a giveaway for free. That's Now if you want some more wave then You gotta pay me. I'm the-the Fly boy, I stay flea. This can't be a freestyle 'cause nothing ain't free. Uh. Splashing bills at the bar, but getting the Ray free. But it's sweaty, so I'm tryna stay Out the rave scene. They ask how I do dirt and stay clean. How? See, I was told to wake up and Never chase dreams. So I chopped the flake up and went to Chase fiends. Shoot. Word on the curb was I had the best Peng, so- So call me Mr. West End. Uh. Or certain Knightsbridge 'cause it's a must I Set trends. Uh. The orange means it's B-O-double-S Then. What? Flags on the Ralph top, Wearing neck band, but That's just all for a show. Show. The fiends do robberies, it's all for the Blow. And Oliver just called for an O. Uh? Had to walk to all of my shots In the snow. Remember that? Lifestyle with the gangsters and the glamorous. Block scramblers, cops can't manage us. Uh-uh. Stay away from the amateurs. Uh. And them other side riders tryna challenge us. Shoot. Lifestyles of the gangsters and the Glamorous. What you say? Block scramblers, cops Can't manage us. Uh-uh. Stay away from them amateurs. Shoot. And them other side riders tryna challenge Us. Uh. we still immune to the cameras. Cameras. One step away from being fabulous. One step. It's the wave that carry us. Yeah. Blowing smoke out my nose, that's asparagus. Rappers can't do it like I do and wouldn't Dare to. Uh-uh. Homie, be careful. Uh. 'Cause you can be a Tef fool. Uh. Ere who? I be ripping tracks like a Bear do. Breathe. So tell them wasteman to jump Off my penis. Uh. Young Clash is good with The pliers like Dimas. Clash. If you saw what happened, you would say You ain't seen us. We fly high, I'm talking Way past Venus. Uh. Got a Russian machine and he don't speak No English. Uh-uh. I spit and I'm trapping, I'm trapping I'm splitting. Uh. And most of these rappers ain't actually pitching. Nah, We call them cats 'cause they scratching and Itching. Itching. The cookers is good in the back Of the kitchen. They good. We beat off the corn and cabbage a victim. Blah, blah, blah. We shooting in Stockholm and Banging in Bristol. What you say? But 'nough of that because the squali is listening. What you say? But 'nough of that because the Squali is listening. Oh. Lifestyles of the gangsters and the glamorous. Block scramblers, cops can't manage us. Uh-uh. we stay away from the amateurs. Shoot. And them other side riders tryna challenge Us. What say? Lifestyles of the gangsters and the Glamorous. Uh. Block scramblers, cops can't manage us. Uh-uh. we stay away from the amateurs. Shoot. And them other side riders tryna challenge Us. Uh. I'm the opposite of norm. Jakes was in my house, but the grub was In the lawn. In the lawn. But sometimes it's brains over brawn, so I splash In your girl's face, then I'm gone. Uh, and I don't mean to toot my horn. But your closet can't compare to the clothes that I ain't worn. I get dark, something like Spawn. Spawn. 'Cause if I ever take you off the Road, you'll be sworn. It. I rep for my block, but for my City I perform. So if you my real fan, Then you will pay me to perform. Another star has been formed. 1987, that's the year that I was born. Uh. I'm still here, but I'm feeling like I'm Gone. I never liked veg, but now we play With corn. I stand out and I feel I Don't belong. Belong. Got a gang of artists, yeah, the guns get Drawn. Get it. In my dirty Denims from dusk Till dawn. I was blessed with a gift from God that I flaunt. I'm Johnny Flames and you just Luke Warm. When you hear me ad-libbing, that is just a Taunt. What Rappers say they bang hard, But it's soft porn. Wide wave fresh, but you ain't even worth a Yawn. Ah. Uh, and to these pagans, I'm a slayer. Slayer. If I never had a Previous, I'd run for the mayor. Uh. Guns pop broad day, the guards'll be there. Last man standing like Carter was heir. My jeans straight cut, ain't fucking with no flares. What you say? Uh-uh, I ain't fucking with no Flares. Gangsters and the glamorous. Ooh. Block scramblers, cops can't manage us. We stay away from the amateurs. And them other side riders tryna challenge us. Lifestyles of the gangsters and the glamorous. Block scramblers, cops can't manage us. Uh, we stay away from the amateurs. And them other side riders tryna challenge us. Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, Shoot, shoot, shoot. We get it. Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, Uh, uh, shoot, Shoot, Shoot, shoot.