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Letra : Ronan Keating (Remix)

How many times did I wake up like
"F**k this road ting, I'm leaving"?
Then I find myself going back
Tryna dish out a pack to the cats in the evening
Ay Alexa, play the 'Ronan Keating Remix'

How many times did I rise up like
"Yo f**k this road ting, it's boring"?
Then I find myself going back to the cats
Tryna dash out a pack by the morning
Bro got life and he said he's appealing
Cah the evidence was appalling
Just missed a call from a jailhouse number
I don't even know who called him
My broski's flat on his arse and he's owed man for time
I ain't arsed, just hold it
Ay John, remembеr them times in the stairs
Chatting bout a drеam, man we weren't joking
See them man just chat too much
If I bang my gun I won't give no warning
Tell a man "Don't reach for my watch"
Let him reason with God if my demons smoke him
I was in the cell, no central heating, mistreated
Ay Alexa, play a good film with Morgan Freeman
Shawshank Redemption's interesting
How that man just crawled to free them
Murder's my intention if I kweff him
I suggest you don't give me no reason
I was in the cell, no central heating
Loading on a Central Cee ting
Just racking my brain, when I'm back on the mains
Fam I swear I'ma get them queens in
Nothing but trapping and stacking
Tell a man that he better believe it
Them man ain't on action, Charlie Chaplin
I smell gas like the petrol's leaking
I was in a cell, no central heating, mistreated
Ay Alexa play a sad song by Ronan Keating
Them times there were a mad ting
With a hand ting on your block tryna beat it
Them man ain't on action, Charlie Chaplin
No chatting when a man's speaking
I was in a cell, no central heating, mistreated
Ay Alexa play a sad song by Ronan Keating
Them times there were a mad ting
With a hand ting on your block tryna beat it
Them man ain't on action, Charlie Chaplin
No chatting when a man's speaking

Coming like Michael Jackson, beat it
Gary Barlow, take that beating
But they always run more time when I see them
Boy in your zone like Ronan Keating
Don't talk about the what cause it ain't appealing
I'll do a man sosh in the morn or the evening
Tell my next door "Watch my head while I'm eating"
Ever seen sugar and water steaming?
In a man's face and his skin's all peeling
First time I seen a big man screaming
Then you hold him down and squeal him
He ain't a bad boy, man that's revealing
If you see him cry he'll touch the ceiling
This is the jail, get out of your feelings
I remember them boy from breaking tops
He wasn't known for raining Glocks
He was known for making guap
It was me while the dons tried take his watch
I'm too grown, I don't run down man
All about bread, I don't run down gyal
But I'm still good with this forty cal
Yo Siri I'm in Chelsea, show me some chicken shops that's halal
Might fly out, go link Bilal
Can't talk about everything I did with man
Touring the world, might hit Japan
Come a long way from bricks of sand
Now I'm on the beach where I sit in sand
I was in a cell, no central heating, mistreated
Ay Alexa play a sad song by Ronan Keating
Them times there were a mad ting
With a hand ting on your block tryna beat it
Them man ain't on action, Charlie Chaplin
No chatting when a man's speaking
I was in a cell, no central heating, mistreated
Ay Alexa play a sad song by Ronan Keating
Them times there were a mad ting
With a hand ting on your block tryna beat it
Them man ain't on action, Charlie Chaplin
No chatting when a man's speaking