Woo, Yeah! Eski boy, chosen... Da Vinci!
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Yo, I'm a deep one, deep son, came from a deep slum
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So cold after me the heats done
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Yeah, n your flows a cheap one, my flows money
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Your fams hear my words, like gym class bubble
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Call that a discreet one
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Got so many bangers on my mac,
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When I flick through fam, I'm dyin to leak one
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Mic wars, I'll never retreat, one
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You see one? You'll never defeat one
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When I come in the dance, anybody try n step on the stage
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And I'll press 'Delete One'
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Delete 2 delete 3 n chief 1, and I'm far from done
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Let the beat run, yeah
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I'm all that n then some, but let me know when the heat comes
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Or the heats here, n heat I don't fear
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I beat ya whole click, nan saysa&euro? Oh deara&euro?
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Their tunes don't last for the whole year
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Next year, my new stuffs gonna go clear
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That's why when it's goin my way, everybody starts getin up out of their old chairs
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They wanna know why I'm so clued up?
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I jus tell em it's London livin, it's London livin
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And I am what London's givin as an answer to Urban
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On a good day Freddie might av Durban
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An some man didn't really care with me, or Larry long time
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Bus up the version, I don't wanna hear if mans ears are burnin!
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For all I care keep burnin, you don't wanna know about the figures I'm earnin
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I'm in the sky though, can't see vermin, I'm earnin Ya learnin, n heads keep turnin
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No you ain't like me, I'm too determined
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That's why my new rips got the ends burnin
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Ears burnin, still I'm earnin, still man better take a learnin pill
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Think back to the days when everybody started
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Maths & English plus learnin skillzzzz
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Ryder Intro
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