Blaow! - Shizzio ft Humble The Poet (Prod By Moghul) - Video
PUBLISHED:  Aug 08, 2013
DESCRIPTION:
Free download: http://www.shizzio.com/lightwork
Taken from the free mixtape 'Light Work' with official features from Wiz Khalifa, Macy Gray, Big Narstie, Logic, and so many more

http://www.twitter.com/shizzio
http://www.twitter.com/humblethepoet

Lyrics:

I dont freestyle coz my style aint free,
Take off your shades & you might just see,
A broke down door I never tried no key,
Certified sinner now a righteous G,
I wave at girls never waive my fee,
I make my P, with eyes of the hawk these snakes I see,
Trying to hack my account with some bait I.T
And a fake ID, I stay IG (Ilford Post Code)
Rep my zone, Im so deep I could bet my home,
No sound boy could ever take my throne,
No car pool lanes, I've made my own,
Taste me tone, call who you want you can take my phone,
I dont care what you think is fair when I strip man bare to chair,
No fear when I'm here & I raid thy home

You can't walk in my shoes, they'll make your knees crack,
Born with style, you can't teach that,
Shut your mouth mind your own beeswax,
All you got is the racist feedback,
Cheap like Etap my paper dont jangle,
Im a protractor I work off my angles,
Understand levels, do you know what the tracks called?
How can a brown square ever be black balled?
Sicker than a piss head before he's just thrown up,
Who took the jam out of your donut?
You did, you better just own up,
Grandma hands! The games all sown up,
So grown up I dont need a bunk up,
Born with chance, slept with tough luck,
Roll on you numb nuts with heavy weight dump trucks,
Shut up the funs up you dun know its 1's up

Face down in the mainstreamYep I'm afloat
no wind for my sail, doesn't matter no boat,
no draw bridge to heaven doesn't matter no moat
no hope, it dun shattered with my dreams folks,
spoke of a time when they wrote all their rhymes
to a rhythm that's within them spit venom, never killed'em
shiny metal never thrilled them shook their hiney, now u feel'em
and they feared'em from the ceiling tried to poison and conceil it
but the roof the roof the roof is on fire
we don't need no water.. let that muther fucker burn
and only once it's gone, will you see the stars
feel the sun and heal your scars
peek through the holes and speak through your soul
defeat no delete all your foes
complete than compete with your goals
till we reach all the peaks of our molehills and mountains
fuck a fountain of youth Truth
we live to the fullest roulette with the world
cock back and then we pulled it
BLAOW!!

Ask me for tracks? I hold back laughing,
First of all it depends who's asking,
Come like me have a fan base blasting,
Otherwise more than likely its a par ting,
Allow fake hyping, stop gas masking,
The ponds too full up of man dem sharking,
Im upfront like disabled parking,
Dead a mans hype when my tongues just sparring,
Just sparring, I aint even tried yet,
I aint concerned with the things that I might get,
A & R's talk but I can't see the right cheque,
Blurred vision, focus on tight sets,
Grounded like Hi-Tec's, fly like high jets,
Ego's bigger than shizzio's biceps,
Swift on my toes, down to the light creps,
Out of your sight you aint wearing the right specs

BLAOW!
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