Miss Cypra - Off The Limits lyrics

[Intro - Miss Cypra] Yeah You think I'm off the limits? Green will support me [Verse 1 - Professor Green] Everything that I went through All for you Cannot think Dunno what to do I lost my dad Miss you, guy I lost you I don't know why So everywhere we go I can tell them That these are the words That I'm yelling Made it from the front Then the back And I made it back That's the fact Now everything that we went through Was every single f**king thing about you They think I am great for what I've sent Even though I fell in this by accident [Verse 2 - Miss Cypra] Shot down before but got back up They run away, I gotta catch up Everything I've done for three decades You should go back to the tracks I've made From Hole In The Wall to Bargain with my mates Popular my mote popular to date I'm getting stronger again, once more Growing strength, though, is sometimes sore Made collabs with Bizzle and Ghetts I spent about a hundred thousand on bets But that doesn't matter now, that was long ago I gotta revert that whatever so So help me out, I will get this going Even if it involves shifting and rowing Guy Fox, we let you rest in peace We have done ever since your cease [Verse 3 - Professor Green] We have done this so many times But soon it might be the end of the line My brackets are crackers taking off the cheese Even if it makes all you cry and sneeze Ever suicided and then resurrected Like those plants when they were dissected Bye bye, now, listen, man To keep you I will do whatever I can Got a last or a middle name? I could get you in the rap game [Verse 4 - Miss Cypra] We went so far, we're the stars This is lyrical, it is like a mirical I got this burning up back in the day Recording songs in April and May Recording sings even at Christmas I had to put that track on a wishlist Everyday I write, only got gum to bite Get the price right or you'll get into a fight Like I have before, thank god it was quick Look at me again and I might be gone in a whish I gave you birth so I'll give you a wish Even if it is just minor like a hug or a kiss So we type and type and think of words Whilst looking at the sky and all the birds This has been Cyp, but I'll be back Better get another song going to whack [Outro - Professor Green] And we look up to the sky And we see the doves flying high And think of those we have lost And books that were scrapped And houses burnt thousands of years ago And everything else And all of the songs That we have ever wrote