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Hajj\n[01:15.94] Bro came back bolo, he came from Cantis\n[01:17.54] It's mad cah I just came back from Cannes\n[01:19.09] If we see one of them, khalas\n[01:21.09] They can't come back to my hood, got banned\n[01:22.65] W's up like Wu-Tang Clan\n[01:24.34] It's a west side story, Tupac, thug life\n[01:25.91] Prove that then, if you're bad, let one fly\n[01:27.43] Once I ran, but I learnt now\n[01:29.16] One-by-one, I'ma get man done right\n[01:30.85] Boom, bye, bine, no knife, it's gun fight\n[01:32.45] In the bando, I slept with one eye\n[01:34.00] Now I'm on Bondi Beach, it's sunrise\n[01:35.96] A man like me, I'm hard to come by\n[01:37.60] I made M's off rap, I'm stable\n[01:39.39] I done it, no label when I was unsigned\n[01:40.96] On sight, man, it could still go left\n[01:42.58] Get cheffed like breakfast, dinner or lunchtime\n[01:44.67] Where the demand is, I'm gonna supply\n[01:46.22] I watched Slumdog Millionaire and relate to the kid from Mumbai\n[01:49.62] 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shorty, we're gon' link that day and got stood up\nYou say that you're on me, I beg man pull up\n(I hate-) I hate when they talk 'bout the T, only grams of the white that you seen is sugar\nBad one smilin' at me in the club, but I want the one-with the face all push-up\nI like girls that aren't interested, I've never spent one pound on a hooker\nEatin' good, but I still ain't full up, I'm tryna get my belly big like Buddha\nA1, he's a full-time jugger, put it on pause, 'cause he just went jummah\nGo OT and it look like we're camping, Rambo knife and a portable cooker\nWoulda took man's girl, but she ain't my standard, so my lil' broski took her\n\nThey coulda, shoulda, woulda\nIt sounds good, but they won't though, will they?\nOne-one dread in the T like Booker\nHow you a Ras, but you're smokin' Cohiba?\nI-I went school with Mohammed, Abdullah\nI know about xabsi, laag, you na'as, Beris and Hilib, I shout out hooyo\nLord, forgive us as I'm a sinner, repent and pray, you accept our 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start_ms: 102580\n  end_ms: 104670\n- text: Where the demand is, I'm gonna supply\n  start_ms: 104670\n  end_ms: 106220\n- text: I watched Slumdog Millionaire and relate to the kid from Mumbai\n  start_ms: 106220\n  end_ms: 109620\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 109620\nplain: |-\n  If you don't get money, you'll suffer\n\n  We don't take bad up, dem boy there good\n  Don't get it confused cah they got their hood up\n  The beef ting's boring, I just want mula\n  My French ting said, \"Do a song with Booba\"\n  50-pointer, they look like booga\n  Dem man, their jewels ain't real, they're poopass, huh\n\n  Remember, I told shorty, we're gon' link that day and got stood up\n  You say that you're on me, I beg man pull up\n  (I hate-) I hate when they talk 'bout the T, only grams of the white that you seen is sugar\n  Bad one smilin' at me in the club, but I want the one-with the face all push-up\n  I like girls that aren't interested, I've never spent one pound on a hooker\n  Eatin' good, but I still ain't full up, I'm tryna get my belly big like Buddha\n  A1, he's a full-time jugger, put it on pause, 'cause he just went jummah\n  Go OT and it look like we're camping, Rambo knife and a portable cooker\n  Woulda took man's girl, but she ain't my standard, so my lil' broski took her\n\n  They coulda, shoulda, woulda\n  It sounds good, but they won't though, will they?\n  One-one dread in the T like Booker\n  How you a Ras, but you're smokin' Cohiba?\n  I-I went school with Mohammed, Abdullah\n  I know about xabsi, laag, you na'as, Beris and Hilib, I shout out hooyo\n  Lord, forgive us as I'm a sinner, repent and pray, you accept our sunnah\n  Warya, warya, xabad and a guri\n\n  I love man, but I don't trust man fully\n  I see through them and I don't feel threatened\n  They got on a Bally and put up their hoodie\n  It don't feel real when I say, \"Free Mukky\"\n  I'll be 60 when my broski lands\n  We don't take bad up, we don't get bullied\n  Dem man, their pussy, they roll like\n\n  (Big-big) big G-Wagon, your girlfriend pass, passy\n  Playin' some Frank Sinatra\n  Look at the stars, I'm playin' some jazz\n  Bro came back bald cah he came from Hajj\n  Bro came back bolo, he came from Cantis\n  It's mad cah I just came back from Cannes\n\n  If we see one of them, khalas\n  They can't come back to my hood, got banned\n  W's up like Wu-Tang Clan\n  It's a west side story, Tupac, thug life\n  Prove that then, if you're bad, let one fly\n  Once I ran, but I learnt now\n  One-by-one, I'ma get man done right\n  Boom, bye, bine, no knife, it's gun fight\n  In the bando, I slept with one eye\n  Now I'm on Bondi Beach, it's sunrise\n\n  A man like me, I'm hard to come by\n  I made M's off rap, I'm stable\n  I done it, no label when I was unsigned\n  On sight, man, it could still go left\n  Get cheffed like breakfast, dinner or lunchtime\n  Where the demand is, I'm gonna supply\n  I watched Slumdog Millionaire and relate to the kid from Mumbai\n"}]