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Shakespeare's Nightlife Video (MV)




Performed By: New American Hustle
Language: English
Length: 5:10
Written by: Ian Smith




New American Hustle - Shakespeare's Nightlife Lyrics




Take a ride...I'm about to lose the plot
Get ready now or move or lose the lot
Lean, breathe and stop
I've seen anything a man's still dreaming of
Pause, stop the clock
If I get ripped off I don't give a f*ck or not
Would it be too aggy, this is how I'm feeling
Beat you up spank you from the floor to the ceiling

It's homegrown unique and untouched
It's weighed up, it's clean and it's completely uncut
We shake the dust off and we're setting down
It's in the safe, bring it up, spread it around

Stop, I make the whole place shake
Send a bass wave on a rocket up to space
Like a machine of rage, 5-4-3-2-1 we engage
Still working for a minimum wage
Died early, your f*cking finishing lame
Do you blame me, did you have to think
Swear anything we do is an excuse to drink

It's homegrown unique and untouched
It's weighed up, it's clean and it's completely uncut
We shake the dust off and we're setting down
It's in the safe, bring it up, spread it around

I'm coming out of Dalston stills
Sitting on the bus with a can of Holsten Pils
I like cheap thrills
'Cause I'm the dude in the corner smoking pills
Alright

I'm about to lose the plot
Get ready now or move or lose the lot
Lean, breathe and stop
I've seen anything a man's still dreaming of
Pause, stop the clock
If I get ripped off I don't give a f*ck or not
Would it be too aggy, this is how I'm feeling
Beat you up spank you from the floor to the ceiling

It's homegrown unique and untouched
It's weighed up, it's clean and it's completely uncut
We shake the dust off and we're setting down
It's in the safe, bring it up, spread it around

Haven't even got the decency, is it really me
I didn't mean to be, 'cause it all comes a little too easily
Music inter-picture, self-medicating elixir
Gonna fit you, what I say into a scripture
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Take a ride...I'm about to lose the plot
Get ready now or move or lose the lot
Lean, breathe and stop
I've seen anything a man's still dreaming of
Pause, stop the clock
If I get ripped off I don't give a f*ck or not
Would it be too aggy, this is how I'm feeling
Beat you up spank you from the floor to the ceiling

It's homegrown unique and untouched
It's weighed up, it's clean and it's completely uncut
We shake the dust off and we're setting down
It's in the safe, bring it up, spread it around

Stop, I make the whole place shake
Send a bass wave on a rocket up to space
Like a machine of rage, 5-4-3-2-1 we engage
Still working for a minimum wage
Died early, your f*cking finishing lame
Do you blame me, did you have to think
Swear anything we do is an excuse to drink

It's homegrown unique and untouched
It's weighed up, it's clean and it's completely uncut
We shake the dust off and we're setting down
It's in the safe, bring it up, spread it around

I'm coming out of Dalston stills
Sitting on the bus with a can of Holsten Pils
I like cheap thrills
'Cause I'm the dude in the corner smoking pills
Alright

I'm about to lose the plot
Get ready now or move or lose the lot
Lean, breathe and stop
I've seen anything a man's still dreaming of
Pause, stop the clock
If I get ripped off I don't give a f*ck or not
Would it be too aggy, this is how I'm feeling
Beat you up spank you from the floor to the ceiling

It's homegrown unique and untouched
It's weighed up, it's clean and it's completely uncut
We shake the dust off and we're setting down
It's in the safe, bring it up, spread it around

Haven't even got the decency, is it really me
I didn't mean to be, 'cause it all comes a little too easily
Music inter-picture, self-medicating elixir
Gonna fit you, what I say into a scripture
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Writer: Ian Smith
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