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Tyrant - Bottom of the East Side Lyrics



Tyrant - Bottom of the East Side Lyrics
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Oioi
Yo whats going on its Tyrant
Easy
Blue borough
Go Getters
Know what time it is
Go Getters
Yeah
I just said that init
Hold tight No Games
Scarface
Geo
Zen
Studio Haych
Oi bruv shut up let me do the f*cking intro
Ay look
I'm from the bottom of the east side
Deep squatting or its deep fried
I'm only shotting cause I need mine
My dots are in my c clines
This is not a dream this is real life
Get it in by any means for this fiends for these felines
I'm surrounded by my team but they are real guys
Yeah I trust em with my life
And I'm surrounded by drugs and lots of crime but it don't feel right no
Oi look I've come so far now I can't go back
I want the best for my kids and my job as a dad
Is to provide and give them the type of life I never had
I'm getting stressed and sick yeah I know we need rest
But at the moment it's mad
All around me are reminders of death
It's like I'm climbing up steps but I got weights on my back
It's kinda hard being your best when all the rest want me stabbed up
The effect that a father can have on his son is a lot
I'm tryna teach mine
If you haven't got respect for yourself son you've already lost
Yeah, be street wise
But there's so much more in life that you can achieve than being boxed
From selling rocks under street lights
What kind of message am I sending to my kids I gotta stop
I'm from the bottom of the east side
Deep squatting or its deep fried
I'm only shotting cause I need mine
My dots are in my c clines
This is not a dream this is real life
Get it in by any means for this fiends for these felines
I'm surrounded by my team but they are real guys
Yeah I trust em with my life
And I'm surrounded by drugs and lots of crime but it don't feel right no
Oi I was rude as an adolescent
(who you talking to bruh?)
I didn't give a f*ck
The centre of attention was a must
I was sent to young offenders for offences that don't relate to drugs
My codey weren't thinking right
He was always on the grind but never with the gloves
I don't know how he got any woman
Cause any time I was with him he was always bruk
Back to my grind
Look I exchange raps for cash
You ain't gotta believe me that's fine
But If I was telling lies I wouldn't act so flash
Now think about it, come on
Do the maths, come on
Real recognise real and that's a fact
I'm not saying that I'm bad or the next John Wick
But I'm known in the bits for going ham when I swing it out and rahh
I'm from the bottom of the east side
Deep squatting or its deep fried
I'm only shotting cause I need mine
My dots are in my c clines
This is not a dream this is real life
Get it in by any means for this fiends for these felines
I'm surrounded by my team but they are real guys
Yeah I trust em with my life
And I'm surrounded by drugs and lots of crime but it don't feel right no
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Oioi
Yo whats going on its Tyrant
Easy
Blue borough
Go Getters
Know what time it is
Go Getters
Yeah
I just said that init
Hold tight No Games
Scarface
Geo
Zen
Studio Haych
Oi bruv shut up let me do the f*cking intro
Ay look
I'm from the bottom of the east side
Deep squatting or its deep fried
I'm only shotting cause I need mine
My dots are in my c clines
This is not a dream this is real life
Get it in by any means for this fiends for these felines
I'm surrounded by my team but they are real guys
Yeah I trust em with my life
And I'm surrounded by drugs and lots of crime but it don't feel right no
Oi look I've come so far now I can't go back
I want the best for my kids and my job as a dad
Is to provide and give them the type of life I never had
I'm getting stressed and sick yeah I know we need rest
But at the moment it's mad
All around me are reminders of death
It's like I'm climbing up steps but I got weights on my back
It's kinda hard being your best when all the rest want me stabbed up
The effect that a father can have on his son is a lot
I'm tryna teach mine
If you haven't got respect for yourself son you've already lost
Yeah, be street wise
But there's so much more in life that you can achieve than being boxed
From selling rocks under street lights
What kind of message am I sending to my kids I gotta stop
I'm from the bottom of the east side
Deep squatting or its deep fried
I'm only shotting cause I need mine
My dots are in my c clines
This is not a dream this is real life
Get it in by any means for this fiends for these felines
I'm surrounded by my team but they are real guys
Yeah I trust em with my life
And I'm surrounded by drugs and lots of crime but it don't feel right no
Oi I was rude as an adolescent
(who you talking to bruh?)
I didn't give a f*ck
The centre of attention was a must
I was sent to young offenders for offences that don't relate to drugs
My codey weren't thinking right
He was always on the grind but never with the gloves
I don't know how he got any woman
Cause any time I was with him he was always bruk
Back to my grind
Look I exchange raps for cash
You ain't gotta believe me that's fine
But If I was telling lies I wouldn't act so flash
Now think about it, come on
Do the maths, come on
Real recognise real and that's a fact
I'm not saying that I'm bad or the next John Wick
But I'm known in the bits for going ham when I swing it out and rahh
I'm from the bottom of the east side
Deep squatting or its deep fried
I'm only shotting cause I need mine
My dots are in my c clines
This is not a dream this is real life
Get it in by any means for this fiends for these felines
I'm surrounded by my team but they are real guys
Yeah I trust em with my life
And I'm surrounded by drugs and lots of crime but it don't feel right no
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Writer: Alan Heath, Nathan James
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Language: English
Length: 2:51
Written by: Alan Heath, Nathan James

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