Lamont - In the Field lyrics

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Lamont - In the Field lyrics

[Intro: Nico Lindsay] Cause when I come through in the darkness Come through like a Listen Yeah? Yo, listen, yeah [Verse 1: Nico Lindsay] I don't tun up, I turn up Straight to the mic, I run up to burn up Been away, they say cause of murder Couldn't k** it like I did dirt, cuz Dirt I'll dig for them, when pace gets set I'll look behind, then talk 'bout further Like I'mma catch up, dial-up server Outdated flows that you play with, I'm the new server But no shot boy getting sent, I'm a searcher Found my soul on a train with a burger With no destination, claiming it's hurt but f** that, man, I'm back to beats Grab [?] bunning like cess would Grab her from ya but do not dagger her Said she got draw, them hips got shattered The scene's all messy, she's hit empty She's tryna find me, I've breezed already Missed calls on my line from grime but I beat already She's all blusky, speaking s**y Asking for Cs, let me breathe already Like f**ing hell, f** off Man only came here to go let a nut off No extra baggage Don't mind the sound, but this scene is the wackest If you've got a problem, go get better Man wanna get bitter, nah, get better Man wanna get bitter, nah, get better Remember that phrase and you might get cheddar Man wanna get bitter, nah, get better Remember that phrase and you might learn something [Break: Nico Lindsay] Just might learn something Listen [Verse 2: Nico Lindsay] Nobody's missing Seen they've been spitting wack but I'm driven Dig in deep like an axeman, I hit 'em Plans I don't sit on, plans that get written Off out the window like Nicole Brittain Under earth, ain't soil but I'm hidden Underground, TfL, shine and glisten Diamond bright, blind, time to write Finest type of art, load lines and snipe Duck, don't wanna receive my spirits, energy Force and incredible speed I can't go at I'm better off slower This is my game, it's blackjack, not poker Move savage like vultures To remain relevant, that element will hold 'em Ya, for a second or two Then you're bozzled I ain't a second or two I don't care 'bout weapons or food Referred to a maybe like bunning crews down like zoots But you're getting the view I speak to my listeners Come close to your speakers Reverse this and see through the whispers Know my pollution, unleashing your minions You get me? Lyrics I load like guns, squeeze till empty But I don't load up guns like most MCs claiming Yup, can't stand the fragrance Infiltrating but we keep making it happen Tell 'em ain't no typical pattern Deep in the mix of this with no planning [Outro: Nico Lindsay] (Words) Listen Yeah? Cause man ah come through in a madness Come through like a Come through like, come through in a madness Man ah come through in the mist Cause man ah come through in a madness Come through like a Come through like, come through in a madness Man ah come through in the mist Cause man ah come through in the darkness Come through like a Come through like, come through in the darkness Man ah come through in the mist