1. |
Privilege Prayers
01:36
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Hate when things ain’t working
Sitting and hurting
I need Prayers and sermons
I know suttin that’s certain
Gods gonna lift this burden
I ain’t ever loss im learning
Still got it good that’s crazy
Privilege
Crying in a whip that’s German
Pray I make good of my dreams
Your eyes don’t know what I’ve seen
But I got lazy maybe too much time out sowing my seeds
Online too much greed
Outside can’t been seen
I’m inside mind right, ain’t be seen
Know when I step it’s clean
That’s fresh to death
If I stress I rest my head
And When I step, I step correct
No man can curse who god did bless
That’s god as my witness
Still spread around like sickness
They wanna do it, done did it
They wanna do it, done did
They wanna do it done did it
I did
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2. |
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CHORUS [Oscar #Worldpeace]
Big bald face on the billboard
Said I’m too tapped I’m on the ill ward
Said I’m too harsh I gotta feel more
I don’t even know what I feel for
We just left the house and she still bored
We just had yute and I’m still raw
Wasn’t in cahoots so we build more
Big bald face on the billboard
VERSE [Oscar #Worldpeace]
Sitting in the V we use to lip lock
Gods favourite, how you spread his word on Tik Tok
Carry all this weight, my shape is tip top
I can’t see my fate, I was a bit off
Was pissed off
Felt a bit lost
Didn’t comb my beard I looked a bit ruff
Laying on your shoulders felt a bit soft
Couldn’t drop a tear so I dipped off
CHORUS [Oscar #Worldpeace]
Big bald face on the billboard
Said I’m too tapped I’m on the ill ward
Said I’m too harsh I gotta feel more
I don’t even know what I feel for
We just left the house and she still bored
We just had yute and I’m still raw
Wasn’t in cahoots so we build more
Big bald face on the billboard
VERSE [TONY STONE]
Drove to Toronto for a billboard
Looking at my face it made me feel joy
Stoney with the woadies cause he real boy
Know a couple shorties that would kill for me
I got it out the mud
I been through a lot and I don’t know who to trust
I’m talking to the box
She wants computer love
Now she all on my hard drive told her back it up
Watch how I gas up
Facts
Racks for a show baby
Here comes the wave
Add up the dough baby
Here comes the wave
Ya heart’ll skip a pulse baby
Here comes the wave
I be fucking shorties by the two’s now
Come to Montreal we at Moonshine
I got a witchy bitch and she pissed
She mad I know my sun but not my moon sign
CHORUS [Oscar #Worldpeace]
Big bald face on the billboard
Said I’m too tapped I’m on the ill ward
Said I’m too harsh I gotta feel more
I don’t even know what I feel for
We just left the house and she still bored
We just had yute and I’m still raw
Wasn’t in cahoots so we build more
Big bald face on the billboard
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3. |
Pure Intent
02:33
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I know I should have left
They’re saying it’s alternative well I guess that it is cause I’m close to the edge
Why I act like I know what it is
But really I’m still a mess
Why they act like I don’t exist
Overthink like it’s all in my head
Send a prayer I’m blessed
New kicks at the door I’m fresh
Always missing, can’t pitch him
You’ll probably be more impressed
Them problems don’t exist
Man I think that its all in my head
I don’t ever wanna go through shit
Why it gotta feel so intense
Fuck waiting innit
Mind keeps racing
Gotta keep chasing
Man fuck waiting for it
I came with pure intent
My brudda are you taking piss
Offline I ain’t been on the net
I might drop something on the grid
I know I should have left
They’re saying it’s alternative well I guess that it is cause I’m close to the edge
Why I act like I know what it is
But really I’m still a mess
Why they act like I don’t exist
Overthink like it’s all in my head
It’s all in my head
Too much paranoia
Then I feel cool in the end
Man them problems cannot stop me
I can’t be cornered again
All I know that God has got me
Let go it’s tolling again
Can’t deal with dealings
Ain’t no worth and meaning
Only want what’s pure and healing
I deserve that feeling
I can’t deal with dirty demons
It’s an uncertain feeling
Now I know my worth and meaning
I know I should have left
They’re saying it’s alternative well I guess that it is cause I’m close to the edge
Why I act like I know what it is
But really I’m still a mess
Why they act like I don’t exist
Overthink like it’s all in my head
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4. |
Heaven (ft. Qendresa)
02:40
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I only want you
Your my
Little bit of heaven I
Only want you
Only want you
Shawty wanna flirt I feel the tension
Baby girl get in
You and your bredrin
When I’m with you I feel a little bit of heaven
Real calm flex I take a L and learnt lessons
Tell me your dreams and I stay attentive
What’s it about me? You keep on blessing
Keep her around me I love her questions
2 on the guestlist
You and your bredrin
She said you can’t leave
I need to get it though, I know your heart bleeds
Turn on the night light, they’re tryna dark me
Go on a night ride, looking for our P’s
She don’t like the night life
Shorty an old school listens to highlife
You know they’re cut throat, don’t leave my eyesight
Or it’s over, it’s night night
I only want you
Your my
Little bit of heaven I
Only want you
Only want you
Wait for me
I got too much on my mind
Put me at ease
Want this forever, don’t give me a lease
If you’re having a bad day give me the tea
Hearing it in your tone now, baby you’re freezing
Busy in the week come and see in the weekend
We should grab a food like baby have you eaten
I said baby have you eaten
I said baby have you
Take you out for dinner then I eat on you
Hit me real good really felt like there was 3 of you
Said you like your space, but you really like me on you
Took me by surprise, told me take your thighs and split in two
Do it to the afternoon
(Lock the Tv)
We don’t even trust the news
We live the dream that they’re selling you
I’ll show you better than I’m telling you
Heaven
That’s just how it feels when you’re with me
Promise me that you will protect me
When I’m in the dark
Cause I will always cherish you
I will always
I will always cherish you your my
Little bit of heaven
I will always cherish you your my
Little bit of heaven
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5. |
Ferocious
01:51
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Take your time, focus
Take your time, focus
Take your time, focus
Take your time, focus
Take your time, focus
Going up
Going up
Going up
Going up
Going up
Going up
Going up
Shawty moving so ferocious
Diamonds on her ring, I’m devoted
No I ain’t the best, but I’m the closest
When I spray this Oud I hope you notice
Hit the fashion party. Wore her best drip
Didn’t like the party baby let’s dip
Told me bout her dreams I stayed attentive
If I said I love you then I meant it
She ain’t gotta say it back
She already show it whenever I’m in the WAP
Call the cab tongue kissing the back
Mmm mmm mmm, everything tapped
Kill the puss, get a camel toe tag
If I lose it then I gotta double back
Book a flight passports got tatts
All inclusive you know money don’t slack
Hit the beach white toes in the sand
Keep a pepper spray in her tote bag
Grab my neck so I grab her throat back
Make me tap like a wrestling match
No whip I might peddle it back
Hit lick gotta spend a whole rack
Hmm I know you
Hmm I wanna
Take your time, focus
Take your time, focus
Take your time, focus
Take your time, focus
Take your time, focus
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6. |
And Sh!t
02:36
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Already said that I’ll do it
So please don’t get in my way and shit
please stop rushing the great and shit
Hand on my heart no debating it
Already said that I’m going
So please don’t get in my way and shit
Please stop putting my name in shit
I can’t stand it just makes me sick
Food on plate they wanna get me
Mud on my name cause they wanna get me
If I went insane, would anybody get me
Life ain’t a game but it’s really try test me
Really tryner test
But I assess
Am I way over my head
I already said how I always weigh success
Cause my ute and my wife’s how I weigh that
Might fall off the chair im too laid back
Got my ute right here, no waste Dad
Yeah these are the feels
In the park doing drills
I’mma nurture his skills, can’t take naps
Already said that I’ll do it
So please don’t get in my way and shit
please stop rushing the great and shit
Hand on my heart no debating it
Already said that I’m going
So please don’t get in my way and shit
Please stop putting my name in shit
I can’t stand it just makes me sick
Looking at my face and they don’t see the pain
Man I pray that they look more
Think that it’s easy it took more
Thinking that it’s all I’m good for
Nose clean never took raw
I ain’t got the patience, it’s money that look for
If it ain’t that I gotta look more
What you tryner take me for a Mook or?
I ain’t got the patience
Cheque chasing I ain’t good at waiting
Fixated, eyes dialating
Quick changes I ain’t in the matrix
Switch places I knew you couldn’t make it
I swear for my ute I’ll do more than a misdemeanour
She fell in love cause of this demeanour
Middle finger to the world I don’t need you either
Already said that I’ll do it
So please don’t get in my way and shit
please stop rushing the great and shit
Hand on my heart no debating it
Already said that I’m going
So please don’t get in my way and shit
Please stop putting my name in shit
I can’t stand it just makes me sick
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7. |
Gets Like Dat (ft. Bawo)
02:46
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8. |
Ain't A 10
02:00
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I can lose my way and have my again (that’s crazy)
You might have a lady, but she ain’t a 10 (she ain’t me)
I’ma break her off but we just made amends
We just shake em off no we ain’t making friends
I can lose my way and have my again (that’s crazy)
You might have a lady, but she ain’t a 10 (she ain’t me)
I’ma break her off but we just made amends
(Crazy)
We just shake em off no we ain’t making friends
(That’s crazy)
I’m on my lonelies
I don’t talk to pagans, man are phony
Keep it to yourself, dont anecdote me
I’ve been ducking them just like the police
I can not stick round just grab my coat please
Keeping to myself, nobody knows me
Only will believe it when you show me
Following my heart and what my soul needs
For real
I can lose my way and have my again (that’s crazy)
You might have a lady, but she ain’t a 10 (she ain’t me)
I’ma break her off but we just made amends
We just shake em off no we ain’t making friends
I can lose my way and have my again (that’s crazy)
You might have a lady, but she ain’t a 10 (she ain’t me)
I’ma break her off but we just made amends
(Crazy)
We just shake em off no we ain’t making friends
(That’s crazy)
Need it for my soul
Ain’t nobody close
I just made an oath
I can never fold
I can never fold
I can never fold
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9. |
Never Know
03:13
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I know what I need
(Yeah) she knows what I keep
I know what I need
Hmm, she knows what I keep
Tell my bruddas take your time but they ain’t listening
Keep a wife, they’ll take your life if you ain’t staying diligent
Stay alive you’ll be alright, but you just gotta picture it
Different eras cause everything is for the internet
I just wanna know
Are you putting on a show
paranoid mind investing in a pole
Stepping in your yard I ain’t taking off my coat
She keep a shovel close what you stuffing in your nose
I plate it to go
Cause boy you never know
Keep a suttin close
Cause boy you never know
Sitting catching jokes
Had turned my women ghost
Hmm, that’s nasty
Shaking off the fakes I stay a busy body
Bet he ain’t no good, so why he really on me
I just wanna know if you really love me
I can smell a set up keep a flicky on me
I know what I need
(Yeah) she knows what I keep
I know what I need
Hmm, she knows what I keep
Seen it get real nasty as ever
He was in the clouds, she was after that cheddar
BM in the house, she did not know no better
Swimming or you drown, gotta keep a big wetter
So you just gotta know
Who you letting in your home
You can’t trust a soul
Always praying on your lows
If you get a ride tell them drop down the road
And if you gotta slide, better do it on your own
Too much on the line, gotta keep the family close
Stepping out your house, you gotta make it home
It’s that or pay the price it’s costly doing both
Shaking off the fakes I stay a busy body
Bet she ain’t no good, so why she really on me
I just wanna know if you really love me
I can smell a set up keep a flicky on me
I know what I need
(Yeah) she knows what I keep
I know what I need
Hmm, she knows what I keep
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10. |
For You
02:23
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So what is life?
So what is life?
So what is life?
Put a disguise wanting to hide
Prayed a million times I hope it’s still in the sky
Looking for the answers I’m in terminal 5
I don’t wanna die so why’s it all in my mind
Life is full of Surprises
Man of my house, so I pull my trousers
I just wanna break down
But there ain’t an easy way out
Fam looking at me, i ain’t even got answers
I’m in disguise
It’s the for the guys
It’s for the tribe
It’s for my son
Letters from your dad
And the Prayers from your mum
Moved you to the sticks
To protect you from the slums
Hard head from daddy
And your looks from your mum
I’m Still learning and the pressure weighs a ton
Got married need a stable house just for once
I didn’t have it, but now you do so I won
I never panic, you want it did then it’s done
I ain’t disguised
It’s for the guys
It’s for the tribe
It’s for my wife
We done good, we did alright
Moneys tight, but the bills paid.
We’re alright
It’s alright
We don’t feel pain
We got each other ride or die
That’s my real flame
You was with me when I had an Ill-fade
Now I rock the Baldy and you still stayed
Laugh it off you know I still play
It’s for the tribe
So what is life?
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Oscar #Worldpeace London, UK
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Tottenham-born rapper, producer and composer.
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