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Signs In Life

There are lots of signs in life

Some that you may not like

You could be livin' this minute

And next minute you're gone away

So hold up your hands my brothers

And be conscious my sisters

And by your worst, you will get paid

True, you can move food on the street

Did a bitta that got bored of that

Didn't move the brown or the crack

Use to pick up for the fact

I could make more back

By breaking down to scores and that

Stack to buy out the stores and that

Didn't give a shit about loads of that

But I did give a shit about getting locked up

Or get boxed up, sentenced you'll get about four for that

Crap, you ain't so rich now

I bet you feel like a prick now

'Coz where's all your fancy shit now

Where's your whips, chicks and your bits now

Shit, you should have fixed up

Fuck drugs, the mic you should have picked up

And it was all for the big bucks

Now you're sitting in a cell doing sit ups

Look I told you this shit's fucked

The ghetto lifestyle's too much

If I bust, be proud of me, you can't take it out of me

So I'm a bit stuck but I got too much to lose now

Love my life and I don't wanna lose out

I'm still about, I'm home sweet home

In the ends like I don't wanna move out, I'm too bad

There are lots of signs in life

Some that you may not like

You could be livin' this minute

And next minute you're gone away

So hold up your hands my brothers

And be conscious my sisters

And by your worst, you will get paid

Look, you can do moves on the street

I'd rather spit bars on the beat

I'd rather that than nick cars every week

But jack is when I split scars with the heat

So I'm solo like the guitars and the beat

But this rhyming shit is for me

I live this, drink this, eat this, shit this

And I've even writ bars in my sleep

But I ain't on hype, I've had enough phase

Ghetto's probably inside, hope he bust K's

That undergrounds like roll this, a tough race

You can be living this minute then gone again

Like mum you was right and I was wrong again

But I'm strong again, still moved on again

Ten more minutes and I write another song again

If I can do it, you can, I'm a true fan

Up and coming MC's big up you man

The doors open but I ain't through man

I'm a ball through like a cue dan

Watch me, ain't gonna let no one stop me

UK, I'm gonna break you properly

And If you ain't gonna watch me do that, move back

Who's that? KA , I knew that and I know its not easy

And I know what you're feeling, just believe me

There are lots of signs in life

Some that you may not like

You could be livin' this minute

And next minute you're gone away

So hold up your hands my brothers

And be conscious my sisters

And by your worst, you will get paid

There are lots of signs in life

Some that you may not like

You could be livin' this minute

And next minute you're gone away

I fear my safety, I fear I'm bait

But I can't put my skills to waste

Because if you're living by the gun

You surely will get blazed

I still gon' blaze, refuse to smoke my life away

Refuse to die before I try then put the mic away

This life of K is just one big hype for praise

Right night, record then start to write okay

But I'm just saying, back on hype of Kane

But only I'm to blame, today, I saw the signs that came

And it's got a good look but that's life they say, crime pays

And I'll stop crime whenever this grime decides to pay

But grime ain't making me mill's, so I'm picking up a 9 today

And spittin' ain't getting me deals but this shits just getting real

There are lots of signs in life

Some that you may not like

You could be livin' this minute

The next minute you're gone away

So hold up your hands my brothers

And be conscious my sisters

And by your worst, you will get paid

There are lots of signs in life

Some that you may not like

You could be living this minute

And next minute your gone away

So hold up your hands my brothers

And be conscious my sisters

And by your worst, you will get paid

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