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I Could Rap

"I Could Rap" Lyrics by Headie One

Oh-oh-woah

Woah

One

Daydreamin’ in the daytime, I’ve done the same in the dark

Nearly every single second I wait, I aim for the love (Ah)

They opened my door, they told me it’s home time, and I walk away with a ghost (Turnt)

Came so far, nobody to pick me up, I got to train in the dark

Time (Time), they put me on as-ball (As-ball)

They had the authorities callin’ my house phone (Callin’ my house phone)

Is it really that deep? I’m bandied up on their estate in a park (Turnt, turnt)

I’ve been out for eight weeks, they took an attempt to the king with a charge

Pushed me and being this loyal to me, if I was wasting a blade in my gut

I’d spot things and take assistance from me, from jailers and trappers, I went on the one (Turnt, turnt, ayy)

I did a little trade too, don’t want to finish that trade too

Don’t know if I’m forever grateful, went from the chains to the charts (Ah)

My neck covered in water, survived the whole flood (Survived the whole flood)

My neck covered in water, survived the whole flood, y’all know what’s up

My neck covered in water, survived the whole flood (Survived the whole flood)

Seen my neck covered in water, survived the whole flood, y’all know what’s up

And my sister, I love her, she been here from the start (Turnt)

I told my brothers, we’ve come too far for this money to tear us apart (Turnt)

Yo, ’cause it changed my situation, it ain’t changin’ my heart

That last night before release, I opened that mouthful, I prayed, “It’s the last one”

I had to pray, “It’s the last one”

I just wanna fast forward, be able to say “It’s the last one”

I don’t disguise [?] last, last (Suh, suh)

I just wanna fast forward, be able to say “It’s the last one”

Hands on me

But the Lord’s hands on me (Turnt, turnt)

‘Cause I believe

Thank God I’m free (Turnt, turnt, turnt)

Hands on me

But the Lord’s hands on me (No)

‘Cause I believe

Thank God I’m free (Suh, suh-suh-suh-suh)

‘Cause I believe

864-360-K, they address me as “AJ” (Jay)

Left the weed box in my ashtray and I come home and I still had back pains (Killa)

Fresh home, took out my phone and done a five bills, bad day (Ah)

They want me to blow ’cause if I do, I’ll do it the gang way (Gang, gang)

Bro, when I let it off, one hand like it’s handicapped (Ayy)

Turn the outfit like Amy Winehouse and change it back to black (Yeah, yeah)

Had me and AB in the studio, swear we was going back to back

Civilians on the wing said I could rap

You’re out of sight, then you’re out of mind

One last chance, then I’m out of time (Chance)

Gotta take one last shot at the music before I accept it’s a life of crime

Fight fire with fire, in my world that means iron with iron (Iron)

They lie on my name, I feed them the truth, can’t combat lies with liars (Uh, skat)

And they’re not run plays from timers, detrimental when you’re on license

Why, why, I just grew my biceps, this time around, I’m gonna grow my mindset (One)

If you ever sit down for the grub come back home, now your lies dead (Sheesh)

But I still got a smile on my face ’cause my freedom’s priceless (Ah)

864-360-K, they address me as “AJ” (Okay)

Left the weed box in my ashtray and I come home and I still had back pains (Ah)

Fresh home, took out my phone and done a five bills, bad day (Ah)

They want me to blow ’cause if I do, I’ll do it the gang way (Gang, gang)

Bro, when I let it off, one hand like it’s handicapped (Ayy)

Turn the outfit like Amy Winehouse and change it back to black (Uh, uh)

Had me and AB in the studio, swear we was going back to back

Civilians on the wing said I could rap (Ah, One)

Fuck Brexit and David Cameron (Pissed)

I’m still pissed off, look what I got to go pay for a macaron

I’ll pass to the boys on the front line (Ah)

Animals here now with a dog, them Labrador (Ah, oh)

He’s watching 6 o’clock news, somebody got a broad debut

Only if you knew that’s gang on Channel 4 (Nah)

Two bedroom council flat, I’m rough and white like Macklemore (Macklemore)

I shaved that shit, it was bit with my belly off, hammy on the wing, now I’m shuffling out (Suh, suh, suh-suh-suh-suh)

Mack where they wanna burn me like I’m Harold Mack, wanna charge me like a power bank (Suh, suh)

I come home fresh on the roof and the kitchen’s gathering damp

864-360-K, they address me as “AJ” (Okay)

Left the weed box in my ashtray and I come home and I still had back pains (Killa)

Fresh home, took out my phone and done a five bills, bad day (Ah)

They want me to blow ’cause if I do, I’ll do it the gang way (Gang, gang)

Bro, when I let it off, one hand like it’s handicapped (Ayy)

Turn the outfit like Amy Winehouse and change it back to black (Yeah, yeah)

Had me and AB in the studio, swear we was going back to back

Civilians on the wing said I could rap

That elderly in the gym said I could rap

28 days on basic, I’m out my window tryin’ to rap

Baby, all something tryin’ to get into when I’m home, I said I’ll rap

But she didn’t believe me

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