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sl!m d!zzy - at the back of my street 4.0 كلمات أغنية

(verse 1)

i’m on st__ze…
(pie and some cheese)…
mouth frozed, when i smile and show my t__th…
talk sl!ck, icy drip on the beat…
got a fork in my dreams — now i’m ready to feast…
midnight schemer, cloak in the breeze…
style so dope, it got customs on they knees…
fl!ck of the wrist, i’m a wizard with ease…
they biting my flow like it’s cooked
(mac & cheese)!!!

i was broke — now i’m breaded, believe…
from the gutter to goals
used to doubt me? best now you retreat…
i’m sharp with the bars like a diamond_edged cleave…

this ain’t luck, this is craft and degrees…
i bend metaphors like the moon bends seas…
with anastasia making sounds overseas…
we move like shadows — smooth, no crease…

chorus

give me pen & paper
and follow my lead…
surprise just give me
some of the beats…
and the battle is on
at the back of my street..
surprise just give me
some of the beats
verse 2

i’m that black cool kid, only white kids like…
still got my hoodie up, dodging stage spotlights…
with a mind like mine, i never needed a mic…
but when i spit, they flinch like a fl!ck of a knife…

graffiti thoughts sprayed across my fate…
i’m a poet with scars that don’t heal straight…
class clown turned underground sage…
while they scroll, i scribble fire on the page…

they called me weird, now they study my wave..
they mocked the drip, now they copy how i shave…

flipped the script like a twist in a dream…
from the outskirts, now i’m stitched in the scene…
my kicks talk dirt but my soul stay clean…
eyes on the prize, dare intervene…
i’am truth, i don’t chase the gleam…

chorus

give me pen & paper
and follow my lead…
surprise just give me
some of the beats…
and the battle is on
at the back of my street..
surprise just give me
some of the beats
verse 3

she takes pills, she a drug addict…
to exploit me was your bad habit…
take out cash for a rendered service…
so p_ssed and i’m mad savage…
want credit, i have peace (piece)
and i’m not selling…
after carrying your back, i have stories that i’m not telling…
it’s gon sound like, toxic raw tshele…
nkago tlatsa, tlao tshele…
i’m wrapping what bringing, wena otla otshwere eng?

don’t grab a bull the h_rn..
ipetse dihuba re bone…
i’m here in the morning, at noon i’d be gone…
held you at dusk, but didn’t even help at dawn…
things will never be the same, yes i’m gone…
i guess, i just never knew, i was destined for yvonne.!!!

chorus
give me pen & paper
and follow my lead…
surprise just give me
some of the beats…
and the battle is on
at the back of my street..
surprise just give me
some of the beats

- slm dzzy

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