[Hook: Gator Creek]
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Looking in the barrel of a 12 gauge magnum
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Who¡¯s that standing behind the trigger finger squinting at me
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Looking down the barrel of a 12 gauge magnum
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I ain¡¯t never done nobody no wrong but me
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[Verse 1: Tinie Tempah]
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Stolen from the wild and released into captivity
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So when I¡¯m near the public to long I act fidgety
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Act liberties have to take my gat to Liberty
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To stop that crazy bitch tryna snap my black dick off me
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Conceived cos no one used the condom or the pill
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But was welcomed with open arms like the statue that's in Brazil
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Mummy knew I¡¯d be expensive so she nearly called me Bill
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Daddy thought that the stress would kill him so he nearly called me Will
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Weighing in at 7 pounds and 1 ounce this little miracle
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Got given a name with way too many syllables
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That made my registration in class a tad difficult
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And anyone who did telesales a little miserable
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Where my dark skin girls at and aboriginals
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Where my light skinned girls at? The whole of Liverpool
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All I ever wanted to do was be individual
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Says that black rapper on your stereo ha typical
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[Hook: Gator Creek]
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Looking in the barrel of a 12 gauge magnum
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Who¡¯s that standing behind the trigger finger squinting at me
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Looking down the barrel of a 12 gauge magnum
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I ain¡¯t never done nobody no wrong but me
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[Verse 2: Tinie Tempah]
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Looking at a MILF, thinking bout filth
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Make that fuckin¡¯ O¡¯Neil, then I give her the Shaquille
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I got all the top lawyers looking at my deals
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One UK tour we probably looking bout a mill
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Rocking my fur knowing something got killed
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I even gave PETA dough to help me deal with the guilt
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Might take Jameela Jamil for a meal
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But I still eat fried chicken and I still drink Lilt
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(for that totally tropical taste)
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Life on the edge
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Life on the ledge
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Life through the lens
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Life on the net
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Life in the press where there¡¯s a life there¡¯s a death
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Sometimes I literally hear God reply to my prayers
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If life is a bitch then life is my ex
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Who was so overly obsessed by the size of my head
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Told me I broke her heart then put a knife to my chest
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Now it's real cold on the other side of the bed
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Threw me in at the deep end despite of my fears
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These journalists can be fuckin¡¯ lions tigers and bears
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Vincent van Gogh¡®d em, gave em a work of art
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Now these critics all make me wanna fuckin¡¯ slice off my ears
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Fight club yeah
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Bought me a pair of Airs
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My niggas told me well done cos them mediums is rare
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Yeah looking down the barrel
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Shoot but don¡¯t let it stain my American Apparel
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Looking Down The Barrel
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Tinie Tempah |