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Loyle Carner

Ay, ay Oh please, we ain't got no P's Because we spent all our money on some old CDs It's like Oh please, we ain't got no P's Because we spent all our money on some old CDs We sayin' Oh please, we ain't got no P's Because we spent all our money on some old CDs We got some old Jay Zs, couple ODBs Place 'em up in perfect order 'cause my OCD won't let me keep it Well let me keep it I never speak it Keep it a secret It'd be peak if any geezer would hear it and then repeat it So we keep it Keep it out of reach of all the eejits If you need it Best believe it, you won't see it Locked up in my room Deep cocoon, like you're digging in crates Already done with your digging, so your digging is bait Keeping it straight Buzzing 'til late Sample the greats Then we move onto the groove Grabbing that sample at eight Seconds, luke beckons Smooth like new weapons If I do step it True repping with true brethrens Ruth, Lou's getting too loose Look whose crepping all Tunes through Jimi to Zeppelin Now who reckons, you knew You're rocking with a master of this Manoeuvre blasts fast 'cause we're hard to resist Blitz like it was vital Recited my recital One back in the snapple The snap, the crackle of the vinyl Sweet onto repeat Chris is chopping a beat Flipping these verses like the burgers on the grill at Bodean's We keep it mean Pristine, cleaner than clean Harbour these harmonies Like we're speaking to Jean It's like Oh please, we ain't got no P's Because we spent all our money on some old CDs It's like Oh please, we ain't got no P's Because we spent all our money on some old CDs We sayin' Oh please, we ain't got no P's Because we spent all our money on some old CDs We got some old Jay Zs, couple ODBs Place 'em up in perfect order 'cause my OCD won't let me 'Cause this the rap he brings the pads to the lab The lab is my pad, we're using every session to jam Working on my revolutionary revenue plan But currently without the green, like a recession in 'Dam So we scribble on the daily making beats for 'em Create ancient plastic discs and playlists That your parents used to play with Quick and very painless Stumbled onto rap, always been sick my very name is Now I'm quick to leave you brainless You anus You Ignoramus Just let me say this Not the greatest - but gimme space kid, I'm set to make it So basically we're bringing it back to basics Rocking hi-hats and big kicks that are the latest trend It's a statement, but when you put this fashion aside This rap music is a passion of mine, lifeline 'Cause I designed the Illest rhymes Chillin', time keeps tickin' But I'm high Keep spittin' and flippin' rhythms to vibe, like Oh please, we ain't got no P's Because we spent all our money on some old CDs It's like Oh please, we ain't got no P's Because we spent all our money on some old CDs We sayin' Oh please, we ain't got no P's Because we spent all our money on some old CDs We got some old Jay Zs, couple ODBs Place 'em up in perfect order 'cause my OCD won't let me It's like sixteen bars in sixteen minutes I kill it Extinguish all the fire from the liars and the gimmicks Losing spirit Bredders putting cheddar over lyrics Then diminish any vision when they clear it I hear it, it's happening Moving like they're mannequins Dressed by other brothers Hiding under covers with mothers be panicking Rambling Gassing like they're Anakin But red and blue lights are out of sight On the mic - stop damaging Your honour and your pride I, goner from the side Never dippin' from the rhythm Flow specific when I rhyme Sometime tell the flack and back, a slap To any cracker jack who be slacking his mac I'm on the track and in my prime Ease your mind if ya hold it Time if you chose it Keep your spine straighter then a blind homophobic Ease your mind - if you hold it Time if you chose it And keep your spine straight tonight ('night 'night) Oh please, we ain't got no P's Because we spent all our money on some old CDs It's like Oh please, we ain't got no P's Because we spent all our money on some old CDs We sayin' Oh please, we ain't got no P's Because we spent all our money on some old CDs We got some old Jay Zs, couple ODBs Place 'em up in perfect order 'cause my OCD It's like Oh please, we ain't got no P's Because we spent all our money on some old CDs It's like Oh please, we ain't got no P's Because we spent all our money on some old CDs It's like Oh please, we ain't got no P's Because we spent all our money on some old CDs Got some old Jay Zs, couple ODBs Place 'em up in perfect order 'cause my OCD won't let me keep it --- NO CD - Loyle Carner and Rebel Kleff

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Benjamin Gerard Coyle-Larner, Kristian Murray Revelle

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Yesterday's Gone

Release Date

January 20, 2017

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