no shooter
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Every night shots firing, Salford's violent City full of riders, my city's divided Like Northern Ireland, at war or fighting Whites shooting whites, it's a crisis Papers say Salford's like Moss in the 90's Never wanted to be 2Pac as a little kid Never wanted to be Biggie as a little kid Looked up to guys like Dargan and Ricky Smith Hitting half a mill in licks Pretty chicks, biggest whips Salford, we're the grittiest Used to watch the graft on YouTube then go hit the bits Me and Ryan Mac in boiler suits doing silly shit Broad day drag outs, really didn't give a shit Used to have some good friends, then I tried wig the prick Say I'm out of order cause' he was with his kids Pedal bike, sawn off, max i been the drilliest Anything I rap about, somet that I really did I ain't bragging brother, this is just how I really live No gangs in my city, bro we're paramilitary's Nana's shot, mums and dads shot I just came home, everyone thinks I've made it Whole city love me, people hug me like I'm famous Say it's nice to see me doing good stuff, not base shit I just smile, nod and go "Yeah appreciate it" I don't think they know that I'm still snapping razors Still smacking flavours, got UK's and Haze's Still wrap man for wages, I ain't seen no changes Fuck the rats, have you seen their faces? Asking for straighteners, I gave em razors Sat in my pad going mad frustrated Done a long week, a long year of waiting Bro a year I've waited I run my town from my cell, police are fuming They took me back to jail, I'm still releasing music Fuck a blue tick, I'm certified with broomsticks Shut down my insta... Tryna stop my movement, I've got dotties booming I've robbed robbers, rob shotters, rob you if you do bits Point blank range, try blow who's wig Later the same day, try blow who's wig Tell me what you did, I grew up in the juvies Grew up with the scoobies Only a school kid when I was splitting screws wigs, 15, ruthless Coming home shooting, me and Kane, two sticks Watch ourselves on news clips Dangerous broke, imagine what I'm gonna do rich And you ain't no shooter if it's once or twice I ain't squashing no beef, it's fucking on for life Never lie in my rhymes bro, look in my eyes Fucking hate jail... like a blimey crime I seen a thousand guys walk back on the wing from court with life See my mates keep face, inside they died Thoughts of suicide in their pads, they cried Nothing I can say to make it better but I tried Only thing that I could say was "Bro at least you're alive"
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Every night shots firing, Salford's violent City full of riders, my city's divided Like Northern Ireland, at war or fighting Whites shooting whites, it's a crisis Papers say Salford's like Moss in the 90's Never wanted to be 2Pac as a little kid Never wanted to be Biggie as a little kid Looked up to guys like Dargan and Ricky Smith Hitting half a mill in licks Pretty chicks, biggest whips Salford, we're the grittiest Used to watch the graft on YouTube then go hit the bits Me and Ryan Mac in boiler suits doing silly shit Broad day drag outs, really didn't give a shit Used to have some good friends, then I tried wig the prick Say I'm out of order cause' he was with his kids Pedal bike, sawn off, max i been the drilliest Anything I rap about, somet that I really did I ain't bragging brother, this is just how I really live No gangs in my city, bro we're paramilitary's Nana's shot, mums and dads shot I just came home, everyone thinks I've made it Whole city love me, people hug me like I'm famous Say it's nice to see me doing good stuff, not base shit I just smile, nod and go "Yeah appreciate it" I don't think they know that I'm still snapping razors Still smacking flavours, got UK's and Haze's Still wrap man for wages, I ain't seen no changes Fuck the rats, have you seen their faces? Asking for straighteners, I gave em razors Sat in my pad going mad frustrated Done a long week, a long year of waiting Bro a year I've waited I run my town from my cell, police are fuming They took me back to jail, I'm still releasing music Fuck a blue tick, I'm certified with broomsticks Shut down my insta... Tryna stop my movement, I've got dotties booming I've robbed robbers, rob shotters, rob you if you do bits Point blank range, try blow who's wig Later the same day, try blow who's wig Tell me what you did, I grew up in the juvies Grew up with the scoobies Only a school kid when I was splitting screws wigs, 15, ruthless Coming home shooting, me and Kane, two sticks Watch ourselves on news clips Dangerous broke, imagine what I'm gonna do rich And you ain't no shooter if it's once or twice I ain't squashing no beef, it's fucking on for life Never lie in my rhymes bro, look in my eyes Fucking hate jail... like a blimey crime I seen a thousand guys walk back on the wing from court with life See my mates keep face, inside they died Thoughts of suicide in their pads, they cried Nothing I can say to make it better but I tried Only thing that I could say was "Bro at least you're alive"
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