Shout out cereal box made of rubber bands mate
Pretty good
Pull up
Man's just started
Can't chat to me about who's departed
Take classes
This beat is sick pull it up, restart it
Pass it
You're a very very sexy geezer
That's me
Man can't see me
Man can't chat to me about easy peasy
That's Weezy
Oi nah
JME no jokes I'm J - to the O - to the E
Weller on the mic, all day all night
I don't want fuss, I'm not that type
Loot at yer skull, it's bloo-dy rawcus
That crazy haircut
Look like a tortoise
My name's Joe weller not Cinderella
Not that bait, I'm not that fella
Weller on the mic and I'm here to stay
Never gonna stop, gonna make that change
Still up on the ends, reppin' on the benz
You're not my friend
So don't pretend
Look at my nan, she's a 10
Whippin' it 2 million per cent
Man gets stronger
Man can't chat to me about right or wronger
That kid's no longer
Puttin' up a fight that I cannot conquer
That's just me
I love smashing the pots and pans
And my top of the range mate Luke
He loves plucking the rubber bands
Spittin' real bars 'cause that's what I do
I'm bringing positivity but stickin' to my roots
Take time, learn the basics
Hate on me, that's time wasted
Just face it, dedicate it
Pull out the bread, carbohydrate it
Pull up in the park so loud they can't take it
Richer than the place so fast so they can't break it
Just make it, don't fake it
If you got a dream go ahead man, chase it
That's right
Representing the Eastbourne Mafia
Just stay true to yourself man
You are you
Believe

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