CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Mad About Bars
Part 1
You ready for another spoiler?
I've always been a man of bold predictions
And I'm predicting that this guy right here; star in the making
Coming outta' West London, some of you may know the name
But for those who don't, it's my guy, Central Cee
If you've got what it takes I'll take it
This sh*t took ages
Should know that you can't rush greatness
But you're too impatient
One million views ain't famous
Need me a crib no neighbours, mad
Need me a thousand acres
Can't wait til a mans on stages
I'm just not at that stage yet
Million views I'm grateful, love
Broski thinks that I've made it
Whats the long term vision?
2 m in my daughter's saving
Cats fell back and I thought he fainted
Dirty trap, hope the jakes don't raid it
This when I took that L
I thought 'bout jail and I stopped complaining
Don't know 'bout drought
Spoke to the plug just now and a lot just came in
Bro's over the pot just whipping
You know that the plot just twisting
Bro done a whole lot of missions
Meanwhile, whole of your block just b*t*hing
So it don't make sense
Selling them party drugs, why'd you think that I'm up, 4 am
Link my [?] for the rawest yate
Don't you know that talk is bait?
Same way bro caught that case
When I make 10 m might call it a day
I was young and I still invested
Cah I'm business minded
Stay in the trap or rap, or both, I'm indecisive
I was bando sofa surfing
Observe, I over heard 'em
One sign I'll burn that bridge, might go left if I miss this turning
Can't make my mind up, I'm in two minds
Not once did I think 'bout quitting, I always knew that I'd blow due time
I always knew that hoe weren't mine (ha, ha)
I always knew them boys won't ride (real sh*t)
Why'd you think that I rode on my own more time
Let the game commence
I'm up front, they play on the bench
I heard who's up next?, the city been saying it's Cench (Cench)
Tell a friend, tell a friend to tell a friend
I been on some bullsh*t I'm sure its evident
Deep down I'm hurt, I'm stressing, but with the guys I'm fried, I'm laughing
When it comes to riding round there stalling bare mm-ing and argh-ing
See Wazz pull up in a foreign, who's calling and who's it regarding
Dumb hoe just called me a wrong, I'm common so what's so alarming
Bare hands I reckon I'd fist 'em but the pu**y 'oles start backing out kitchens
Bro back in the can didn't listen
Hand full of bands in abandoned building
If the fans don't feel this
I'll be back in the bando filming
Baby I'm board on the dinger had to tell b I don't have no children
I'm not in the mood for pics, Im hearing kids saying swear that's him
They know the songs I sing, they don't know the life I live
They talk 'bout riding, they don't know 'bout the violent side of things
They see me shining, they don't know 'bout the grind that I put in (Woo)
You ready for another spoiler?
I've always been a man of bold predictions
And I'm predicting that this guy right here; star in the making
Coming outta' West London, some of you may know the name
But for those who don't, it's my guy, Central Cee
If you've got what it takes I'll take it
This sh*t took ages
Should know that you can't rush greatness
But you're too impatient
One million views ain't famous
Need me a crib no neighbours, mad
Need me a thousand acres
Can't wait til a mans on stages
I'm just not at that stage yet
Million views I'm grateful, love
Broski thinks that I've made it
Whats the long term vision?
2 m in my daughter's saving
Cats fell back and I thought he fainted
Dirty trap, hope the jakes don't raid it
This when I took that L
I thought 'bout jail and I stopped complaining
Don't know 'bout drought
Spoke to the plug just now and a lot just came in
Bro's over the pot just whipping
You know that the plot just twisting
Bro done a whole lot of missions
Meanwhile, whole of your block just b*t*hing
So it don't make sense
Selling them party drugs, why'd you think that I'm up, 4 am
Link my [?] for the rawest yate
Don't you know that talk is bait?
Same way bro caught that case
When I make 10 m might call it a day
I was young and I still invested
Cah I'm business minded
Stay in the trap or rap, or both, I'm indecisive
I was bando sofa surfing
Observe, I over heard 'em
One sign I'll burn that bridge, might go left if I miss this turning
Can't make my mind up, I'm in two minds
Not once did I think 'bout quitting, I always knew that I'd blow due time
I always knew that hoe weren't mine (ha, ha)
I always knew them boys won't ride (real sh*t)
Why'd you think that I rode on my own more time
Let the game commence
I'm up front, they play on the bench
I heard who's up next?, the city been saying it's Cench (Cench)
Tell a friend, tell a friend to tell a friend
I been on some bullsh*t I'm sure its evident
Deep down I'm hurt, I'm stressing, but with the guys I'm fried, I'm laughing
When it comes to riding round there stalling bare mm-ing and argh-ing
See Wazz pull up in a foreign, who's calling and who's it regarding
Dumb hoe just called me a wrong, I'm common so what's so alarming
Bare hands I reckon I'd fist 'em but the pu**y 'oles start backing out kitchens
Bro back in the can didn't listen
Hand full of bands in abandoned building
If the fans don't feel this
I'll be back in the bando filming
Baby I'm board on the dinger had to tell b I don't have no children
I'm not in the mood for pics, Im hearing kids saying swear that's him
They know the songs I sing, they don't know the life I live
They talk 'bout riding, they don't know 'bout the violent side of things
They see me shining, they don't know 'bout the grind that I put in (Woo)
