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Album: #8 (2015)

Lost Property

I bet you any money I could step into the booth
And bring another like style to the game
We ain't called originators for nothing
It's our job to create paths everyday
I live it cause I love and and I keep myself above it
I ain't gonna take a class for the fame
Never say you're top of the tier until
Your work starts showing in the crowd to your name
Everybody wanna pass blam
'cuh nobody wanna admit the shame, you're living in vein
I'm tryna walk ahead of my brain if that's okay
Last time man got arrested, kept me the 3 whole days
Let me just say, I ain't in nothin' with he police
If I see 'em then I go the other way
Like, I'm a grown [?]
I'm on my own, that's the way I roll, I'm in control
In music I know I got the skills
I can show my dons what they don't know
Don't invite me out to anywhere cause I might not go
I know dons who can spray bars, but on the rhythm they can't flow

[Hook:]
I was lost property then, hot property now, what
I was lost property then, hot property now
No stopping me then, no stopping me now
Lost property then, hot property now, what
I was lost property then, hot property now
No stopping me then, no stopping me now

Call me the E3 achiever, I'm a grime leader
I'm chasing the art, might seem a little eager
God make sure the outside is hot
While I make sure inside's like a freezer
I'm a G-Star, tell you where the keys are
When you open the door I'm that geezer
Got love for the group and the fam so I won't leave like Tulisa
Waiting for my visa, I'm a [?] high streeter
That gyal there, she's a keeper
Want a buff ting who can flex her body like Tanisha
When I say my bars
My head shakes so much that I might fall down and have a seizure
Saying your a top boy, we don't believe ya
If I go to a country that ain't got weed
Then I gotta get down with the shisha
My first girl said I will never leave ya
Now she flexing on a beach in Dominca
Facetiming, we're chatting on loud speaker
Of all the small print, i'm a reader
Not an 8, but I rebel just like Ceaser
I tell my fans them I ain't a criminal really, I'm a wheeler and dealer

[Hook:]
I was lost property then, hot property now, what
I was lost property then, hot property now
No stopping me then, no stopping me now
Lost property then, hot property now, what
I was lost property then, hot property now
No stopping me then, no stopping me now

When they listen to me, they say what's that
I be in the swing of my flow, they can't stop that
Clothes they are sending me now don't come out 'til next year
Bro so you can't rock that
I'm going in hard on tracks, I do it like John Barnes in the match
There's always a catch
I see the truth right now, you see the truth after the catch
See time, this time I'm over the wall
Phone rings but I jump over the call
There's a whole lot of MCs who are sick
But I always hop, skip, jump over them all
Find me shopping when they open the mall
See me getting through when they're closing them all
In a dance, G's close the the wall
Real mic man, I got hope for you all

[Hook:]
I was lost property then, hot property now, what
I was lost property then, hot property now
No stopping me then, no stopping me now
Lost property then, hot property now, what
I was lost property then, hot property now
No stopping me then, no stopping me now
Lost property then, hot property now, what
I was lost property then, hot property now
No stopping me then, no stopping me now
Lost property then, hot property now, what
I was lost property then, hot property now
No stopping me then, no stopping me now


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