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Novelist – War lyrics
[Intro]
Oi what, oi let my man in
Wagwarn cuz
Alright man
Yeah
Yo, stop chatting shit
And it's energy flavour
Are you stupid
Yo
Alright yo
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse]
Fam, I ain't in no gang
South of the Thames is where you'll find man
Better know Novelist shuts shit down
You can ask man like Skepta about that
No wasteman can't come around man
All of the pengaleng girls wanna chat about man
I'm a daps
Born in the Lewisham flats
That's where I saw bare gats
I spit bars because I want big cars
I don't care man, I wanna live large
I want a yard with a big boy pool and bare bufftings that ain't got bras
Girls see me on the road like rah
Swear that's my man with the big bars
Way too many man wanna act bad and hard but I see through them like glass
[Verse 2]
Been a big mic man since I was 6
First car that I got was a '06
Got mandem all over the world and my boy from Canada lives in the 6
Lewisham days on a 136
Left school at 3, home at 6
Never stayed out, more time I'd write bars 'til the morning, 'til about 6
Sixteen years old, went pirate
Hopped barriers, didn't wanna be silent
And I don't like sirens
Because in my ends that means violence
I do like kindness
But people are living in blindness
In and out like a migrant
Got bare girls and they say I'm vibrant
People that I help, moving sideways
But I don't care, I'm gonna do it my way
They're gonna be saying my name
If you ain't here now then you ain't my mate
[Hook]
Rudeboy, you don't wanna see me irate
Rudeboy, you're gonna know my face
Rudeboy, better know that I'm a rudeboy
Rudeboy, you better know I'm a rudeboy
[Verse 3]
Did roll for a sec but that weren't me
Bare hype on the street, I like to make Ps
Mum said "What do you wanna do with yourself?" "Don't know mum but I'd like to make Ps"
Clearly, you've gotta grind to make Ps
At ease, I make rhymes to make Ps
But lately bare man wanna take my energy and try to drain me
You may see I'm alone lately
Cause most of my boys are kinda lazy
I don't wanna waste time with a lady
When you ain't got time for a lady
Girls wanna start acting [?]
I don't wanna hear it because I wanna focus
Back to the point I'm tryna make Ps
Make millions not KGs
[Verse 4]
Oi blud I'm on the roads and I don't care
I'm a G to the core, let me make that clear
I'm not scared, I've been on the roads, I know the roads, I know that you're not there
Ends, I'm from there
Man wanna chat about mandem, I've got bare
I'm that yout' with the hightop
In Brockley I'm a don yeah
Don't say shit about my ends if you ain't gone yeah
I've got a flow that can't be written
And I've got a new style that can't be bitten
I'm a bad guy, not a good guy, I'm a villain
You'll get murked on the riddim
I'm a top boy, what boy?
You're not boy
Play around with me, you'll get a box right in your gob boy
And I'm not having a bar, don't make me get darken
2014 I made it clear
NOV is the best in here
And I told man about mmh' yeah
Dropped that and everybody got scared
But show no fear
Right now I've got girls and they wanna take photos bare, my bars
They make the ozone clear
Chat bare but you know I don't care
[Outro]
Yes, very lyrically ming
Very, very, very on fleek
Standardly
Yeah
The nangest
Man don't...
Oi what, oi let my man in
Wagwarn cuz
Alright man
Yeah
Yo, stop chatting shit
And it's energy flavour
Are you stupid
Yo
Alright yo
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse]
Fam, I ain't in no gang
South of the Thames is where you'll find man
Better know Novelist shuts shit down
You can ask man like Skepta about that
No wasteman can't come around man
All of the pengaleng girls wanna chat about man
I'm a daps
Born in the Lewisham flats
That's where I saw bare gats
I spit bars because I want big cars
I don't care man, I wanna live large
I want a yard with a big boy pool and bare bufftings that ain't got bras
Girls see me on the road like rah
Swear that's my man with the big bars
Way too many man wanna act bad and hard but I see through them like glass
[Verse 2]
Been a big mic man since I was 6
First car that I got was a '06
Got mandem all over the world and my boy from Canada lives in the 6
Lewisham days on a 136
Left school at 3, home at 6
Never stayed out, more time I'd write bars 'til the morning, 'til about 6
Sixteen years old, went pirate
Hopped barriers, didn't wanna be silent
And I don't like sirens
Because in my ends that means violence
I do like kindness
But people are living in blindness
In and out like a migrant
Got bare girls and they say I'm vibrant
People that I help, moving sideways
But I don't care, I'm gonna do it my way
They're gonna be saying my name
If you ain't here now then you ain't my mate
[Hook]
Rudeboy, you don't wanna see me irate
Rudeboy, you're gonna know my face
Rudeboy, better know that I'm a rudeboy
Rudeboy, you better know I'm a rudeboy
[Verse 3]
Did roll for a sec but that weren't me
Bare hype on the street, I like to make Ps
Mum said "What do you wanna do with yourself?" "Don't know mum but I'd like to make Ps"
Clearly, you've gotta grind to make Ps
At ease, I make rhymes to make Ps
But lately bare man wanna take my energy and try to drain me
You may see I'm alone lately
Cause most of my boys are kinda lazy
I don't wanna waste time with a lady
When you ain't got time for a lady
Girls wanna start acting [?]
I don't wanna hear it because I wanna focus
Back to the point I'm tryna make Ps
Make millions not KGs
[Verse 4]
Oi blud I'm on the roads and I don't care
I'm a G to the core, let me make that clear
I'm not scared, I've been on the roads, I know the roads, I know that you're not there
Ends, I'm from there
Man wanna chat about mandem, I've got bare
I'm that yout' with the hightop
In Brockley I'm a don yeah
Don't say shit about my ends if you ain't gone yeah
I've got a flow that can't be written
And I've got a new style that can't be bitten
I'm a bad guy, not a good guy, I'm a villain
You'll get murked on the riddim
I'm a top boy, what boy?
You're not boy
Play around with me, you'll get a box right in your gob boy
And I'm not having a bar, don't make me get darken
2014 I made it clear
NOV is the best in here
And I told man about mmh' yeah
Dropped that and everybody got scared
But show no fear
Right now I've got girls and they wanna take photos bare, my bars
They make the ozone clear
Chat bare but you know I don't care
[Outro]
Yes, very lyrically ming
Very, very, very on fleek
Standardly
Yeah
The nangest
Man don't...
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