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I'm Back (K Koke)

I’m living my life on the edge so I mind out where I step Cos if I am caught slipping could end with a violent death And I don’t want u to miss me so I got to keep it bizzy I’m always on the move like a caravan a gypsy I’m the truth I’m the proof of the city And its true I came through like I threw a fucking Frisbee Something you can’t catch I’m labeled hard crack And I’m stable ca the label got ya dawgs back I can’t act Lately I’m a poser I got ya lady naked waiting patient on the sofa Got me contemplating ways to make her take the soldier Your's are probably hating cos I made it and their older K kola repping for the bits The takeover, the rest can call it quits Game over Take not darg I came so far So from the top I’m drop you down a postcard I’m signing autographs in hell Screws are coming to my cell Telling me that the shit can’t believe that I’m in jail Well I can’t believe it either and it’s hard for me to cipher In this bitch I stand firm like a man when I’m inside her At my worst I treat my bird like my bird Ride her Word to my sperm I’m a certified rider Its so serious hoes were really missed Beating off my junk to a picture of the meanest bitch You need a lift lady I can take you up Ride on this make it flick till I make you come I run shit with the chick you can take a dump If I front it I get no need to front Deceiving cunts something I don’t really want I just make them disappear I don’t need a wand I’m the man of the year and I’ve been gone for months Keep my ear to ground like my lobe was stuck I am fresh out of a box Creps fresh out of a box Hot stepping on the block Middle finger to the cops On my RC8 box shit Stone Bizzy block shit Chrome fizzy dome dizzy Lizzy got me on shit I gwopped it fly like a cockpit I make it stack to my hit from my offspring I hit the trap with punch lines like I’m boxing To do or die is the life I was dropped in But its soft tings I push harder And get rid of bad seeds like a gardener I put a lid on mad beef like a farmer And my whole team eats like piranhas I’m b-nanas My head gone darg Read dramas nothing like a soap star So keep calm or rage will approach ya My dargs stick up kids no poster