MAKA - Central Cee/A2Anti.mp3

[00:00.000] 作曲 : Central Cee/Jake Fridkis/Shairiq Noel/Spencer Harris/Samuel Martin Dimits
[00:00.015][Chorus: Central Cee]
[00:00.537]I'm tired, drained, exhausted, knackered
[00:02.133]I ball like Shaq when the backboard's shattered
[00:03.806]As long as the money and family's patterned
[00:05.478]I don't give a **** 'cause that's all that matters
[00:07.399]Arabic one, she a blatant gaffer, but she don't think that I know she a badders
[00:10.588]We trap, but we should've kicked back, been scammers, I seen bro call and wack that baller
[00:14.414]On the stove, cook rolling stones, but the jack boys cream off her moves like Jagger
[00:17.603]Think that I poured up too much Macca, my belly is bloated, I ****ed my bladder
[00:21.103]Fifty notes, got hella red faces, making her blush, one touch, she's flattered
[00:24.556]Please and thank you, remember your manners
[00:25.909]I don't even live in a crib, it's a manor
[00:26.550]
[00:27.081][Verse 1: Central Cee]
[00:28.409]Alright (Alright), between me and them, there's a serious gap
[00:31.174]I laugh out loud when I hear them brag
[00:32.847]I was just like them, I was sharing clothes
[00:34.709]Me and bro took turns, I'd share with wads like the back of my hand, got the area mapped
[00:37.893]That was crack cocaine, and heroin wraps
[00:39.565]It was Cathmore Park where they buried the waps
[00:41.535]Now me and them boys got nothin' in com-company
[00:43.393]They can't compare me, nothin' ain't similar
[00:44.987]Chrome Heart shades on my face, remember the ones that I teefed from the 3D cinema
[00:48.441]Should've went collie and not skipped seminar
[00:50.065]Bro, pushed weight like cellulite, OT selling like court on sell site
[00:53.135]Risk jail time for a cash flow regular
[00:55.088]I was only a kid peekin' through the window, and I got gassed when I heard it slap
[00:58.887]Go to the club, get paid and cut
[01:00.481]They buy tables and get burst off yak
[01:02.075]Is it worth all of that to get turf by yats?
[01:03.666]For me and my batch, it don't work like that
[01:05.604]What you lot hear don't hurt me, so I make sure when I cheat, no words get back
[01:08.901]Put them in my shoes, I don't know if them dudes gonna make it through, I don't know if they'll manage
[01:12.417]Dressed like skaters, still got my 'nan Condette when I'm wearing Supreme or Palace
[01:16.186]I got beef, but I ain't lifting a finger
[01:17.359]I make P that can make people vanish
[01:19.342]I played FIFA with the fiends in the bando
[01:20.968]Shit WiFi had my P'4 lagging
[01:21.594]
[01:22.124][Chorus: Central Cee]
[01:22.657]I'm tired, drained, exhausted, knackered
[01:24.575]I ball like Shaq when the backboard's shattered
[01:26.156]As long as the money and family's patterned
[01:27.812]I don't give a **** 'cause that's all that matters
[01:29.687]Arabic one, she a blatant gaffer, but she don't think that I know she a badders
[01:33.142]We trap, but we should've kicked back, been scammers, I seen bro call and wack that baller
[01:36.593]On the stove, cook rolling stones, but the jack boys cream off her moves like Jagger
[01:39.843]Think that I poured up too much Macca, my belly is bloated, I ****ed my bladder
[01:43.374]Fifty notes, got hella red faces, making her blush, one touch, she's flattered
[01:46.842]Please and thank you, remember your manners
[01:48.171]I don't even live in a crib, it's a manor
[01:48.827]
[01:49.437][Verse 2: A2ANTI]
[01:50.500]We got guns and balla
[01:52.171]Fine shit came with a friend, I'm not even knowin' which one's badder
[01:55.187]Rollin' low, it's ski in the Benz
[01:56.889]I'm back on the ends, I feel like Spragga
[01:58.796]T-ten zigs, I'm twillin' blems
[02:00.389]They don't want that, it's filled with cancer
[02:02.061]Filled to the brim, ain't got no space
[02:04.002]I ****ed with three, but you bought that bag
[02:05.591]Her chest and waist too high, but she got no waist
[02:07.189]Why they watchin' man so much while I'm watchin' gyal? I don't think they're straight
[02:10.687]Lah, banged that off, make space
[02:12.578]He's pushin' his friend like they're havin' a race
[02:14.478]P-p-play with suttin', that's safe
[02:15.884]The static's loud, and so is the–
[02:20.194]And so is the bass
[02:20.992]DXB, I'm flyin' Emirates
[02:22.929]He would've turned pack, but he got on a plane, ha
[02:25.320]Cooked in the brain, he thought he was bad, got took for his chain (Bitch)
[02:28.257]Like a [?] in a double-cup tuck
[02:29.585]They're askin', "What's that, pink lemonade?"