Served Urthboy
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[Verse 1]
Walk down the red carpet, where the stars at
Leave like I'm red carded, I departed
In amongst being bombarded I carted
Myself off starboard, I never need targets
I'm playing my part to enlarge it (to enlarge it)
And put a middle finger up to the sergeant (to the sergeant)
Make your best bet known in debt to the bone
Take it home by a handsome margin ('cos you know)
It's not what I thought when I started (when I started)
Not the expectation I harboured (that I harboured)
And the temptation for the sensation
Ain't a damn thing changed in the market (that's right)
I follow in the footsteps charted (charted)
Me and dad did it different like Javed (like Javed)
Yo I owe 'em no cents but a distant sense
So I ain't being that boy you can bark at (boy you can bark at)
Even if I get sent through the juicer
And they got me by the balls like super (like super)
I might not get the treatment I'm used to but
I refuse to participate like a rooster (oooh)
Meaning no crowing at dawn or mowin' no
Lawn for the big shot if I can get a flow in that scorn (that scorn)
Only take a minute for the temperature to warm
And I ain't bein' backed up by brawn (backed by brawn)
That's what I love, learning from the wrong way
Even when I have to navigate around the long way (long way)
Don't believe a word that the song say
Kill em by the entree, bricks of the city of Pompeii (way, way)
Drop like the crash of 0-8 where they weigh
Blue chips as they would a featherweight
They rise they fall and they speculate all
But they won't be with you when you hit the wall (one and all!)
Walk down the red carpet, where the stars at
Leave like I'm red carded, I departed
In amongst being bombarded I carted
Myself off starboard, I never need targets
I'm playing my part to enlarge it (to enlarge it)
And put a middle finger up to the sergeant (to the sergeant)
Make your best bet known in debt to the bone
Take it home by a handsome margin ('cos you know)
It's not what I thought when I started (when I started)
Not the expectation I harboured (that I harboured)
And the temptation for the sensation
Ain't a damn thing changed in the market (that's right)
I follow in the footsteps charted (charted)
Me and dad did it different like Javed (like Javed)
Yo I owe 'em no cents but a distant sense
So I ain't being that boy you can bark at (boy you can bark at)
Even if I get sent through the juicer
And they got me by the balls like super (like super)
I might not get the treatment I'm used to but
I refuse to participate like a rooster (oooh)
Meaning no crowing at dawn or mowin' no
Lawn for the big shot if I can get a flow in that scorn (that scorn)
Only take a minute for the temperature to warm
And I ain't bein' backed up by brawn (backed by brawn)
That's what I love, learning from the wrong way
Even when I have to navigate around the long way (long way)
Don't believe a word that the song say
Kill em by the entree, bricks of the city of Pompeii (way, way)
Drop like the crash of 0-8 where they weigh
Blue chips as they would a featherweight
They rise they fall and they speculate all
But they won't be with you when you hit the wall (one and all!)
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