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D-Block Europe - Not All Heroes Wear Capes (Visualiser)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dirtbike LB
Dirtbike LB
Vocals
Young Adz
Young Adz
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Young Adz
Young Adz
Composer
Dirtbike LB
Dirtbike LB
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eight8
Eight8
Producer
Lankz
Lankz
Producer

Lyrics

Narsaye? Tell them that I don't give a - I don't give a f*ck I can't find a word in the dictionary to tell you How much I don't give a f*ck Stay loyal I can put that on my soul, yeah yeah All I know is I ain't dying broke, yeah yeah My dargy up in jail he in the hole, yeah yeah No comment, not guilty you're coming home, yeah yeah I fed hella young savages off this phone I can't fall out with my brudda over hoes You know I skrt skrt and scrape scrape the bone Superman with no cape on these roads I everyday I just wait wait wait bait Long money like A Tate I feel great I just hit a movie Ricki Lake Now I gotta buy another safe This glock gon' keep my mummy safe You know what the difference is? When I talk they're listening Jail n*ggas hear me and listen in Shots in my mouth like listerine or listerine Pick a team, no pick a two Young dudes as sick as me or we No paperwork, just made paper work and fed the team I'm pulling her hair while she scream She ain't a squ*rter she cr*am She made a mess in my sheets And I got no remorse in these streets N*ggas know how we like our beef Put pepper on top, oh please Look left look right dodge these I'm number 29 I know it's on me Stay loyal I can put that on my soul, yeah yeah All I know is I ain't dying broke, yeah yeah My dargy up in jail he in the hole, yeah yeah No comment, not guilty you're coming home, yeah yeah I fed hella young savages off this phone I can't fall out with my brudda over hoes You know I skrt skrt and scrape scrape the bone Superman with no cape on these roads Yeah, way before a nigga said skeeyee A n*gga run the pot I cook a easy I really sip a lot I think I'm Weezy I really smoke the gas I think I'm BP Yeah, it's too f*cking easy for us I had to kick the door cause they tried to ignore us These n*ggas mad cause their b*tches still adore us They said "DBE fell off" that was cap, you heard it Birkin full of bullets, baby girl you heard I'm f*cking rich but I'll rob you for a bird Big zombie ima let my youngen learn I need my money now I'm on the block like I'm big worm Stay loyal I can put that on my soul, yeah yeah All I know is I ain't dying broke, yeah yeah My dargy up in jail he in the hole, yeah yeah No comment, not guilty you're coming home, yeah yeah I fed hella young savages off this phone I can't fall out with my brudda over hoes You know I skrt skrt and scrape scrape the bone Superman with no cape on these roads
Writer(s): Adam Williams, Ricky Banton, Finlay Cottle, Conran Dodorer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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