Again Headie One
"Again" by Headie One, released in 2020, is a #HipHop track that explores themes of resilience, personal struggles, and the cyclical nature of life. The lyrics reflect on past mistakes and the determination to rise again. Musically, it features a blend of melodic flows and a haunting beat, showcasing Headie One's unique storytelling. The song resonates with listeners for its authenticity and has contributed to the UK drill scene's global influence.
[Chorus]
They want me in trouble again
Want me in induction again, govs' giving instructions again
Letters bout loving again, visit hall kissing and hugging again
That mop and bucket again, emptying rubbish again
And these feds try cuff me again, Lord knows that I’m touching again
Still try do man fuckery again, and hope I get lucky again
Dinger ride two man up with the skeng, avoiding undies again
Circle the opp block again and again and again and again and again
[Verse 1]
Me and big bro don’t ramp no more, that’s probably cos we’re too alike
17 bought a dotts for a eights and a q of light, all we knew was ride
These pigs don’t want me to shine, got me sitting down doing life
Getting mad cos they’re understaffed, and they’re just unlocked to a tie
Young nigga in Feltham, all a nigga knew was fight
Last year I went 4 months basic, Thameside breached my human rights
Just done riding licence, and I ain’t even booked a flight
Came home and I built 2 lines been really tryna make up for used up time
How many times we doing 90 on the M? Fuck all of these opps
I wish I could fit 90 in a skeng, before I ever did it in O
I really had to try it in the ends
I just counted up some racks, I remember having no money in my spends, They think I do Juju
Cos I got NFA for another attempt
Bad b didn’t wanna know, now they all tell me they love me again
But I gotta put the trap first, invest this bread into skengs
Cah it’s true when these bitches say know your worth
These opps ain’t done a one dirt, in Tottenham I still feel at home like Spurs
They want me in trouble again
Want me in induction again, govs' giving instructions again
Letters bout loving again, visit hall kissing and hugging again
That mop and bucket again, emptying rubbish again
And these feds try cuff me again, Lord knows that I’m touching again
Still try do man fuckery again, and hope I get lucky again
Dinger ride two man up with the skeng, avoiding undies again
Circle the opp block again and again and again and again and again
[Verse 1]
Me and big bro don’t ramp no more, that’s probably cos we’re too alike
17 bought a dotts for a eights and a q of light, all we knew was ride
These pigs don’t want me to shine, got me sitting down doing life
Getting mad cos they’re understaffed, and they’re just unlocked to a tie
Young nigga in Feltham, all a nigga knew was fight
Last year I went 4 months basic, Thameside breached my human rights
Just done riding licence, and I ain’t even booked a flight
Came home and I built 2 lines been really tryna make up for used up time
How many times we doing 90 on the M? Fuck all of these opps
I wish I could fit 90 in a skeng, before I ever did it in O
I really had to try it in the ends
I just counted up some racks, I remember having no money in my spends, They think I do Juju
Cos I got NFA for another attempt
Bad b didn’t wanna know, now they all tell me they love me again
But I gotta put the trap first, invest this bread into skengs
Cah it’s true when these bitches say know your worth
These opps ain’t done a one dirt, in Tottenham I still feel at home like Spurs
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