Morning After Morning

Lyrics

[Hook: Abiade] Been around the world and I Morning after morning I Hear the calling dawning I Fighting through the yawning I Wonder why I'm doing this Them lot shouldn't be doing this In your ends I'm doing bits Blessing like a Eucharist [Verse 1: ShaoDow] Sometimes I wanna pack my bags go China and not come back Practice the art of defence and attack Master the tiger, master the cat Even mantis and rat, in a mountainous shack with a sword in my hand It's a fact I'm enacting the awesomest plan Travelling the land in a blue black van with my name on I'm fantastic I know the guy that says flame on Face it I make the bass sick, you're basic A waste of space, Shao's ser-rated And eye can cut call that Lasik I bring the war more like Kratos Sure dangerous, when every step cause craters So let me take it to the net no Lakers F famous, man I'm trying to be the greatest Listen bredder you don't wanna step into the lesson Every second I'm progressing Definition of a weapon, made for shelling and beheading Leave you deader than a pheasant at a wedding With no feathers and the dressing I ain't messing with you peasants, tell em If they forgetting I'll definitely come to get em in Reading, Sheffield or Selling, Expect I'll make an impression I never needed your blessing to be a legend I never needed your blessing to be a legend Uh, I make cross bow music One shot and I promise I'll make Cupid Look sloppy not sorry 'cos I do this No hobby I'm chopping them all eunuchs It's the underdog the subwoofer From low key to Thunder God I must put the Work in, to stay murking You ain't doing it right if it ain't hurting Naturally I'm flirting with danger no stranger to stress Started at the bottom now I'm somewhere near the breasts Music is my heart I feel it thumping in my chest I'm becoming what I guessed without rushing through my quest What you know about growing under pressure Sandpit bredders wanna chat about the desert Me I go hard till you taste my dust All your bass are belong to us [Hook: Abiade & ShaoDow] Been around the world and I Morning after morning I Hear the calling dawning I Fighting through the yawning I Wonder why I'm doing this Them lot shouldn't be doing this In your ends I'm doing bits Blessing like a Eucharist Been around the world and I Morning after morning I Hear the calling dawning I Fighting through the yawning I Wonder why I'm doing this Them lot shouldn't be doing this In your ends I'm doing bits Blessing like a Eucharist [Verse 2 Abiade] I don't ever compete with rappers Most rappers are lame But if you wanna talk artistry with me cool cool Pull up a seat bruv we're like the same Umm umm Having said that at me or mention my handle and twos two's I'm at your brain This ain't for mandem, this ain't for dames This is for fam dem, this ain't your lane This shit is bonkaz, this ain't a game It kinda is, ten shots when I'm out on the piss I was takin' a slash at a K Dot show Fans shaking my hand man it is what it is You get from this game when you give what you give We ain't out here holding out for a Brit We ain't out here puttin' out more Lookbooks than good hooks Are you liking the pic I paint when I spit it's a Dali you div I feast when I eat ain't no starvin' the kid I only roll with legends, I can't be down with peasants Avenge with all my venom, like lucky number Slevin I'm takin' all my bredrins, from Beijing round to Devon One thing you need to understand about me I'm not to be understood I know you bench press and you're kinda hood Check out your Benzo bro kinda boog I'm in my rented, that I just dented I got Robyn Fenty to charge my electric South East London I must represent it Hold tight Bow E3, can't neglect it I just want to live grimy I just want my pounded yam and my banging kicks to keep tidy Shiiit I'm swearing on ShaoDow's track Man I can't spud spud if its wack if its wack Now you have to wait till I'm back till I'm back Till then, feel the vibe is my answer I'm rolling with the Masterblaster [Hook: Abiade] Been around the world and I Morning after morning I Hear the calling dawning I Fighting through the yawning I Wonder why I'm doing this Them lot shouldn't be doing this In your ends I'm doing bits Blessing like a Eucharist