(Strikez In The Mix)
You ready for another spoiler?
(Kazza)
I've always been a man of bold predictions
And I'm predicting that this guy right here
Star in the making
Coming outta West London
Some of you may know the name
But for those who don't
It's my guy, Central Cee
If you've got what it takes I'll take it
This shit took ages
Should know that you can't rush greatness
But you're too impatient
One million views ain't famous
Need me a crib, no neighbors, mad
Need me a thousand acres
Can't wait 'til a mans on stages
I'm just not at that stage yet
Million views I'm grateful, love
Broski thinks that I've made it
What's the long term vision?
Two M in my daughter's saving
Cats fell back and I thought he fainted
Dirty trap, hope the jakes don't raid it (raid it)
This when I took that L
I thought 'bout jail and I stopped complaining
Don't know 'bout drought
Spoke to the plug just now and a lot just came in
Bro's over the pot just whipping
You know that the plot just twisting
Bro done a whole lot of missions
Meanwhile, whole of your block just bitching
So it don't make sense
Selling them party drugs
Why'd you think that I'm up, four AM
Link my shqipe for the rawest yay'
Don't you know that talk is bait?
Same way bro caught that case
When I make ten M might call it a day
I was young and I still invested
Cah I'm business minded
Stay in the trap or rap, or both, I'm indecisive
I was bando sofa surfing
Observe, I over heard 'em
One sign I'll burn that bridge
Might go left if I miss this turning
Can't make my mind up, I'm in two minds
Not once did I think 'bout quitting
I always knew that I'd blow due time
I always knew that ho weren't mine
I always knew them boys won't ride (real shit)
Why'd you think that I rode on my own more time?
Let the game commence
I'm up front, they play're on the bench
I heard who's up next?
The city been saying it's Cench (Cench)
Tell a friend, tell a friend to tell a friend
I been on some bullshit I'm sure it's evident
Deep down I'm hurt, I'm stressing
But with the guys I'm fried, I'm laughing
When it comes to riding 'round there
They're stalling, bare mmh-ing and uhh-ing
See Wazz pull up in a foreign
Who's calling and who's it regarding?
Dumb ho just called me a wrong and
I'm common so what's so alarming
Bare hands, I reckon I'd fist 'em but
The p***y 'oles start backing out kitchens
Bro back in the can didn't listen
Hand full of bands in abandoned building
If the fans don't feel this
I'll be back in the bando filming
Baby, I'm board on the dinger had to tell B I don't have no children
I'm not in the mood for pics
I'm hearing kids saying, "Swear that's him"
They know the songs I sing, they don't know the life I live
They talk 'bout riding
They don't know 'bout the violent side of things
They see me shining
They don't know 'bout the grind that I put in (woo)
Ayym Cench let's be real though
2020's been a fucked up year so far
And more time don't even look like
There's light at the end of the tunnel
(Kazza)
Nuff unanswered questions
And I need someone to speak on it
And who better than yourself, free the man, cuz
Tough times don't last
When's the pain gonna pass?
I seen older fall of and order one light, one dark
I won't talk too much, and put that boy on blast
They call me 23 but this ain't no last dance
Ceo, I'm renowned, for staying months in that town
I'm not welcome in my house, my mum abandoned her child
Before they try and take my chain, they pull there cameras out
Imagine beefing with a brudda on a random account
Turn the news on, ain't nothing informative though
I'm over it now, I'm sure that this Corona's a hoax
The less we know, fam, it's like the more they control
If all of us spoke, then I'm pretty sure we'd evolve
Importing that dough, my brodie dodged the border control
They gave my brudda eight years for the caller info
Had to revoke, then I started seeing results
I wonder who's getting called, when MPs won't cope, huh?
Nobody showed me love when I was grinding but it's changed
Whenever I'm around them, they all smiling but it's fake
If music don't cut it then the grind is gonna pay
I be ghosting all the time, I disappear and hibernate
All the women that I fuck with say im suttin' else
'Cause I put money first and I don't really trust these girls
Had to put a penny on it, I don't trust those girls
In the trap house with my brother doing top and tales
This ain't for the fake or the small-minded
Small circle, violate we all riding
I got vision, this ain't for the short-sighted
Free the guys and this ain't for the law abiding
I'm from a city full of skyscrapers
Armed feds, X5's, high speed chases
Now they wanna help, I don't need your favors
When I needed help I couldn't see faces
Wanna see me fail and demotivated
I ain't fucking with no rappers, they ain't no relation
I was losing hope, planning home invasions
I'm only involved in money conversations
Fuck a generation gap, I relate to the masses
I don't even need to drill, I could pay for the action
Central persistant and I'm too reluctant
I remember I was broke, had to learn to ration
It was fun while it lasted now it's my turn
Chopping down the onion, make your eyes burn
I was putting work in when them guys weren't
I'm flying straight, they tryna make me divert
(Strikez In The Mix)
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Mad About Bars - Kenny Allstar, Mixtape Madness and Central Cee
