Wretch 32 - Daily Duppy S:05 EP:22 #32Turns32 lyrics
[Wretch 32 - Daily Duppy S:05 EP:22 #32Turns32 lyrics]
Daily Duppy 32 edition it's my birthday
Celebrate with
Me hang tight SOS on this though
Mikey and Mo words
I nearly broke my back trying to hold you up
I'm back trying to hold you up again
We're running with the fact
That it's only love
If that can be only love we're 'f'd
Ranieri turned water into wine right in front
Of our eyes from the bench
Now we've got him on the
Spot taking shots and
No-one's allowed to run to
His defence mad ting
See I'm growing my hair
Just trying to grow again
Another top 5, just let me go again
See I grow over life, but I ain't going yet
But Eve's still trying to bite the
Apple out of my throat again
And he still think that he's the
Man around my zones again
And he don't see he's Peter Pan
He's out growing them
And she sees him and gets
Gassed and that's petroleum
And them two there light the match
And that's the both of them
And Tito probably wished that he
Was Mike when controlling them
But Mike probably wishes he was alive
And in the zone again
R Kelly wished that he could
Fly and bring soul again
All these ribbons in the sky
I'm taking note of them
Coz' Stevie probably wished that he had
Sight and could hold the lens
Make the revolution televised in the Odeon
One time I was with Mercedes in my old BM
I just had to take her for
A ride just to roll again
Ironic how I used to sell gear
Just to own a Benz
Now them want me on the top
Gear just to show for them
Funny how I'm like an older
For my older friends
Digging in my minds like a mine
When I show them gems
They think that to buss it up
You got to own a skeng
Sometimes you can buss it up
With your own events
It's winter now but I don't snuggle
Up with the hoes and them
I'm just trying to flash, snap
Dash then dispose of them
Get away with murder like the
Cops that patrol the ends
Trying to grow my money like my locks
Keep it shoulder length
I'm just trying to take it to
The top till I'm over them
Overseas having aubergines with
The locals them
Nowadays I'm coming hard hitting
That's a bonus then hard written
I am Charles Dickens with a colder pen
If selling out a whole tour
Means I've sold it then
I'm in my element, I'm so solid
I am sodium
Fans might want another verse but these
Rappers don't want another hearse
I wouldn't wish it on them either
I'm this sick carrying these germs
So I just might
Sanitize a verse now they're
Calling me a diva
A writer ain't as talented on earth
That can rock my nation
With these words coz I might
Have to give him ether
You're trying to be banging on your curb
I'm trying to be Pharrell hanging
With them nerds
Trying to channel through the speaker
I've seen money come, I've seen money go
You're turning up, I'm turning ghost
Holy flow, you can feel the spirit through
The words he wrote
Trying to make a drink from a drink
That's a worthy toast
Mastermind despite of what you think
I've been certi though
But I don't move like a yout coz I'm 30 yo
You can smell a 7 figure
Nigga when he wears cologne
But sometimes you've got to watch
How you word it though
I'm dealing with those people that
Don't speak to other niggas
Tell Mr belvedere he might
Not sell another litre
Having drink wars they're getting
Beaten by my liquor
And to think we thought there
Might not be another Jigga
I'm one song away from Immortal
So even if I die
I might come back through the portal
You know that you're a lord if
You get god to record you
So until you earn your stamp
Just address me as Corporal
And that's why I took your
Girl to heaven and back
We didn't stay long
The way she worked on me I
May never quit my day job
I was with a chick from LA in Lagos
I love a flirtaholic
Have her drinking until the taste's gone
Old school
I used to let it bang from my tape don
Bussin' shots through my neighbours wall
It was game on
You can say the neighbours know my name
That's a Trey Song dog eat dog world and
I ain't talking dalmatians
Woof woof, hush puppy shoes and my good looks
School of hard knocks we
Graduated to a hoodlum
And we didn't way when we
Ever heard 'boom boom'
The real rise and fall and I
Ain't talking about no Suge book
Death row still exists
I know niggas that will die before
They ever recoup that shit
Still we coup this whip
You really want that notorious film? You
Best record like 2Pac did
(Daily Duppy 32 edition this is
Gonna be the last
One it's my birthday and shit i had to
Take this one from my brother Ghetts, it was
Yours but it's mine now god bless love
Life and prosperity)
Celebrate with
Me hang tight SOS on this though
Mikey and Mo words
I nearly broke my back trying to hold you up
I'm back trying to hold you up again
We're running with the fact
That it's only love
If that can be only love we're 'f'd
Ranieri turned water into wine right in front
Of our eyes from the bench
Now we've got him on the
Spot taking shots and
No-one's allowed to run to
His defence mad ting
See I'm growing my hair
Just trying to grow again
Another top 5, just let me go again
See I grow over life, but I ain't going yet
But Eve's still trying to bite the
Apple out of my throat again
And he still think that he's the
Man around my zones again
And he don't see he's Peter Pan
He's out growing them
And she sees him and gets
Gassed and that's petroleum
And them two there light the match
And that's the both of them
And Tito probably wished that he
Was Mike when controlling them
But Mike probably wishes he was alive
And in the zone again
R Kelly wished that he could
Fly and bring soul again
All these ribbons in the sky
I'm taking note of them
Coz' Stevie probably wished that he had
Sight and could hold the lens
Make the revolution televised in the Odeon
One time I was with Mercedes in my old BM
I just had to take her for
A ride just to roll again
Ironic how I used to sell gear
Just to own a Benz
Now them want me on the top
Gear just to show for them
Funny how I'm like an older
For my older friends
Digging in my minds like a mine
When I show them gems
They think that to buss it up
You got to own a skeng
Sometimes you can buss it up
With your own events
It's winter now but I don't snuggle
Up with the hoes and them
I'm just trying to flash, snap
Dash then dispose of them
Get away with murder like the
Cops that patrol the ends
Trying to grow my money like my locks
Keep it shoulder length
I'm just trying to take it to
The top till I'm over them
Overseas having aubergines with
The locals them
Nowadays I'm coming hard hitting
That's a bonus then hard written
I am Charles Dickens with a colder pen
If selling out a whole tour
Means I've sold it then
I'm in my element, I'm so solid
I am sodium
Fans might want another verse but these
Rappers don't want another hearse
I wouldn't wish it on them either
I'm this sick carrying these germs
So I just might
Sanitize a verse now they're
Calling me a diva
A writer ain't as talented on earth
That can rock my nation
With these words coz I might
Have to give him ether
You're trying to be banging on your curb
I'm trying to be Pharrell hanging
With them nerds
Trying to channel through the speaker
I've seen money come, I've seen money go
You're turning up, I'm turning ghost
Holy flow, you can feel the spirit through
The words he wrote
Trying to make a drink from a drink
That's a worthy toast
Mastermind despite of what you think
I've been certi though
But I don't move like a yout coz I'm 30 yo
You can smell a 7 figure
Nigga when he wears cologne
But sometimes you've got to watch
How you word it though
I'm dealing with those people that
Don't speak to other niggas
Tell Mr belvedere he might
Not sell another litre
Having drink wars they're getting
Beaten by my liquor
And to think we thought there
Might not be another Jigga
I'm one song away from Immortal
So even if I die
I might come back through the portal
You know that you're a lord if
You get god to record you
So until you earn your stamp
Just address me as Corporal
And that's why I took your
Girl to heaven and back
We didn't stay long
The way she worked on me I
May never quit my day job
I was with a chick from LA in Lagos
I love a flirtaholic
Have her drinking until the taste's gone
Old school
I used to let it bang from my tape don
Bussin' shots through my neighbours wall
It was game on
You can say the neighbours know my name
That's a Trey Song dog eat dog world and
I ain't talking dalmatians
Woof woof, hush puppy shoes and my good looks
School of hard knocks we
Graduated to a hoodlum
And we didn't way when we
Ever heard 'boom boom'
The real rise and fall and I
Ain't talking about no Suge book
Death row still exists
I know niggas that will die before
They ever recoup that shit
Still we coup this whip
You really want that notorious film? You
Best record like 2Pac did
(Daily Duppy 32 edition this is
Gonna be the last
One it's my birthday and shit i had to
Take this one from my brother Ghetts, it was
Yours but it's mine now god bless love
Life and prosperity)