Thames Knucks
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[Chorus]
If my words got you hurt then they meant to
If I ever did you dirty then I meant to
Patterned and it's happened 'cause it's meant to
Head down jumping out the rental
Never fold, never bend, kno' I mean?
Let 'em take offence, kno' I mean?
They can't pose a threat, kno' I mean?
Man'll leave him in the Thames, but you 'kno I mean?
[Verse 1]
Yeah, heard you getting further in your declinе
You can play my verses in the mеan time
Yeah, trying to get the honey out the beehive
Told her it's exactly what it seems like
Let me calm your nerves like a 3.5
Let me calm your nerves like some tea might
She sip a cup of tea, shawty moving uppity
We might have to escort her off the property
Come and fuck with me, I could take you to the water
Mandem move like lambs all for the slaughter
Stepping out, the shepherd in the courtyard
But I can't tell you weather, it's the forecast
Baby, I'm a mover, not a talker
Type of yute to do the shit you thought of
Never sell my soul, I can't be bought, nah
Even if they add a couple noughts, ah
If my words got you hurt then they meant to
If I ever did you dirty then I meant to
Patterned and it's happened 'cause it's meant to
Head down jumping out the rental
Never fold, never bend, kno' I mean?
Let 'em take offence, kno' I mean?
They can't pose a threat, kno' I mean?
Man'll leave him in the Thames, but you 'kno I mean?
[Verse 1]
Yeah, heard you getting further in your declinе
You can play my verses in the mеan time
Yeah, trying to get the honey out the beehive
Told her it's exactly what it seems like
Let me calm your nerves like a 3.5
Let me calm your nerves like some tea might
She sip a cup of tea, shawty moving uppity
We might have to escort her off the property
Come and fuck with me, I could take you to the water
Mandem move like lambs all for the slaughter
Stepping out, the shepherd in the courtyard
But I can't tell you weather, it's the forecast
Baby, I'm a mover, not a talker
Type of yute to do the shit you thought of
Never sell my soul, I can't be bought, nah
Even if they add a couple noughts, ah
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