Dem Manz Aint No Soulja

[Colin Combover in a ComaParticipant 5212]

I was raised by the streets
Didn’t need to suckle on mama’s teats

I came from dust and, that’s where I’ll go
You manz are all glow and no show

Youse ain’t got a clue
Yo Bruv, call that a beard
You look more like part of the Scooby Do crew

Dem wanna be black
The only time there’ll be that
Is when the knifes in the back

I’ll still be the hustle when I’m older
I’ll still rustle that chip off your shoulder
You ain’t no soulja

Youse a yes man
Please sir, Three rocks full sir
As you suck dem c~~~s in the can

Me, I make my own path
I had my own key cut by the prison staff

Ruled in there
Now rule outside
Anyone that crosses me
Woe betide

Moving kilos at the rate of knots
Giving out pills
Like Grandpa gives out jelly-tots

I’m making my own legacy
I’m a one man wrecking ball
I take everything I see,
Take it all

This is what a real soulja does
You’ll never be cus

Because,
You got no beef
You won’t be beat me
I got the belief

Thank F*ck some dawgs still have teef

I’m moving up
Yo, I’m moving up
Moving up the ranks
You ain’t no soulja
I told ya
I’m moving up
Moving up the ranks…….

[Colin Combover in a ComaParticipant 5212]

Yo bluds in the hoods!

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