Hyperaptive - Big Man lyrics

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Hyperaptive - Big Man lyrics

[Verse 1] Let's study the mind Of a 13 year old reppin' S-W-9 Every part of his ends has trouble-entwined With every other guys mentality muddled and blind Covered in crime A big little gully-guy Only cares about stacking his money-high f** school it's a long ting to study-why Bother when you can shot to every breh running-by?! Him and his man dem are live-o! Rob yutes off ends, run from the 5-0, Back to the block, better cotch there and lie-low Bill a zoot and put it into rhymes with the biro, Only peers are the older-guys Thinking their living some sort of soldier lives "Gotta rob brehs fam cause we're so deprived" Unaware they're only aiding their own demise All he sees are the p's-and-the-creps G's-in-his-set Robbing to be seizing respect Brain washed by the hood so he leans-when-he-steps, Gun finger in the pictures like he's squeezing-a-tech! And his balls ain't even dropped yet But you dun know our little big man's got skets! About to be the biggest G on his block yet! Watch when he's older this breh'll be a top vet! [Hook] He's a big-man! Might be young but we ain't kids-fam! Think you're hard try live where we live-fam! Round here there's no point having big-plans! No love for the law, f** a pig-man 13 I blaze weed and cigs-fam! Want beef get shanked in your ribs-fam Can't tell me sh**, I'm a big-man! [Verse 2] You ain't never seen a kid this-raw 13 and he's moving the piff-draw Want beef? You can end up with a kick-jaw Don't try judge unless you've ever lived piss-poor! Cause it's hard-in-the-ends All times, better be on guard-in-the-ends, Or you might get stabbed up, scarred-in-the-ends It's either road or behind bars-in-the-ends! That's the mindset he rolls with Never was rich, never was one of those kids Silver spoon in their mouth, jamming in a gold crib Off to uni, Dad's paying for the whole gig Na fam, it's a benefit ting! Mum's drunk and that b**h don't ever lift limbs! No job so when it comes to the cheddar it's grim Want p's? Best hit road and sell a pricks rings!! And he moves with a shank in his waist He could stab a breh now and be blank in his face! Man these wa*kers are a waste Trying to be a tough-nut Come to my block, see if you don't get roughed up! Don't really give a f** where his life goes Only cares about p's and nice clothes Getting weed and f**ing them nice hoes Won't be long til his story might close [Hook]