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Sin City (Explicit) - Skepta/Chip/Young Adz
Lyrics by：Chip/Skepta/Young ADZ
Skepta：
What goes around comes around this **** keeps spinning
Everyday I praise the lord but I'm still sinning
Stick to the rules of the trap had to keep it whipping
Ain't nobody nobody ******* with my kitchen
What goes around comes around this **** keeps spinning
Everyday I praise the lord but I'm still sinning
Stick to the rules of the trap had to keep it whipping
Ain't nobody nobody ******* with my kitchen
I had big waps hurt my wrist from the kick back
Click clack pull up on them in the pitch black
Switching sides now a n***a wanna switch back
Said I ain't a ***** I was talking big facts
N***as wanna talk n***as wanna chit-chat
On your block with four sticks like a ******* Kit-Kat
Dressed in all black fresher than a ******* Tic Tac
Started from a eight ball man I had to flip that
It's Big Smoke I'm a lion in the jungle need a lioness
I don't like your attitude but I like the dress
Lights out wild *** on the private jet
Huh forty thousand feet man I'm highly blessed
Touch down I'm in stu' with the killys
YA on the mud boy sippy sippy
Talking ************ then you know I keep it with me
Man I love the psilocybin yeah a n***a keep it trippy
Chip：
Chippy I got kicked outta school
Caught with a kitchen tool
Daddy looked me in my eyes
He said 'son this isn't you'
Having dreams of shotting raps
Big cousin shotting crack
I said dad I wanna rap
Ca' I want things that shotters have
Like a Avirex and lighties on ***
Little Chippy with the olders from the ends
Probably why I saw a key before a tens
Traumatic stress when I reflect I hold a meds
Toronto with my G on tour we praise the lord
College in Meridian but I knew Skep' before
***** all my n***as winning you can check the score
Match of the day racks on the chain cutting a cheque for sure
They say black don't crack never been no coward darg
Black and proud no bounty Chippy got lion bars
Rap or shot a packet tryna get a Schott jacket
What you think tea and crumpets
In my manor shots banging
Young Adz：
Gucci slides he a newbie in the gang
You see him ride
Jesus Christ stab him in his palm like he crucified
He ain't hit a movie with me
Yet he don't know how I ride
My shooter cross his arms and he got a cross eye
***********
Said the works there
Try more fiends
Outside the rehab 'til I find more fiends
I'm the reason why she got a plastic nose
I got heroine and coke for the stove
Got a ***** from Cardiff she just told me roll
R.I.P. to all the fiends that overdosed
Tell the kids don't follow my footsteps on the road
N***as said he got plaques we got plaques we got waps
You ain't got no waps though
I'm the reason why she got a plastic nose
I got heroine I got coke for the stove
Skepta：
What goes around comes around this **** keeps spinning
Everyday I praise the lord but I'm still sinning
Stick to the rules of the trap had to keep it whipping
Ain't nobody nobody ******* with my kitchen
What goes around comes around this **** keeps spinning
Everyday I praise the lord but I'm still sinning
Stick to the rules of the trap had to keep it whipping
Ain't nobody nobody ******* with my kitchen
