Northsides

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[Intro] East side, West side, South side It's a London song ting I'm representin' North London yea? North 5 Brap [Verse] Spit raps in a space where they couldn't swing cats Skin that, try kill it then I bring it back Polyfilla dinners fill a gap nah is it that? Killer with the feeling back, brother tell me is it that? Vivid that even spray paint couldn't bring it back A minute is infinity to live it in the sinners tracks Spin it if you're feeling that, when it's wheeling back Peal a cap like the wrapper on a Green and Blacks Inner city tax Redbacks wanna gimme jabs Roll like a Cadillac, fuck that gimme Jags Body Caramac dressed in the platinum plaques Backtrack where thе capital lacks cracks Bigger than religion in the back of thе flats that's Realer to the matter of fact, blud I shatter the track Like a spine I'mma cap in the back I'm the man who put the Apple in Mac On these plains Bruce Wayne coulda tackled the bats May I mention Nuttin' in this world is free So pay attention Came with the powers of vine To say shit I shoulda saved To assign the last hours of time Cast iron but I'm fighting the rust Pass time and I crush Worlds lies that I'm dying to trust Deep sleep's hard to beat in the streets With the science of love In every beat of my heart My art speaks in defiance of the trials of love Bringing peace to the peace march, flying the doves Still a king in this rap game My slang is a black flame Name is a ram raid Shatter your campaign Top of that sensei Ten paced space comprende My pen shakes tryna vent hate I roll in a tense state In a sense I prevent fate And my friends say My pen spits handwritten templates Overall man I'm over the wall in rap Jailbreak cat tryna figure where the border's at Is it that killer back from the wars of rap Enforce a track with fact the real quarter mass Water gate water rats Couple battle cats Backdoor brrrap In your face like a quarterback Is it that vision's so raw to rap Listen it's more than that man My slang's endorsed in endorphins Exhausting dwarfs and my sword is black Like night when it falls on the hordes of cats Is it that rap killer with the grizzle back Like Dracula no one ever coulda mirrored that Street better than a veteran I sever any track Blud I'm heavy when you're ready let me bury that Cellophane whizz-kids Herbs in the mix with my biscuits Twisting my words with the mystic Shape sticks quick on the misfits This shit's real with a twist It's the kid from the district North five, motherfucker N5 Northsides, mother fuckers worldwide North five, motherfuckers N5 Northsides, mother fuckers worldwide North five, motherfuckers N5 Northsides, mother fuckers worldwide North five, motherfuckers N5 Northsides, mother fuckers worldwide
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