[Lyric] Voice of the Streets Freestyle (Don Strapzy)

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Don't worry where Tempz is
He ain't in jail no more
He left wing, Alexis
I been hard
I don't care if you've got a gym pass
Chest day, I'll drag man off the bench
Like Jose, done Lingard
I'm having fun out here
I'm hot like the sun out here
Keep taking the mickey
I'll come to your house like 'Yo Pierre you wanna come out here?'
Don't long it out
I ain't tryna end up in the copper's house
South London, it's Jumanji
But not the same one that B Young's on about
I'm a G don't eff about, pull weapons out
Dons die thats like hearing Ty scream Wenger out
'Cos it ain't happening
With this Nick Cannon, I ain't acting
I was out there at scary hours, it's God's plan
Whats your angle?
Every day I take gambles
Nothing that I won't handle
I could never switch sides, I ain't Sol Campbell
If I lift it boy, don't move
You don't wanna risk it boy, I'll shoot
Don't take the biscuit don't get rude (ruud)
'Cos you ain't Van Nistelrooy
I'm bringing heart back
I survived through the dark patch
I'm with SK, I'm with G
I'm reminding them they got laughed at
But don't me wrong
I'll hold a bullet for SE Dons
We stand tall when the pressure's on
Missing this heart ain't ever gone
So don't bark at me, girls in bras slapped me
They laughed at me
I swear they giggled at me
I'm Donny Jones, don't dribble at me
I'll stick a foot in
Elbow in ribs when the ref ain't looking
20 man on a booking
If you smell what the Dons is cooking
Can he get a guest on?
I'm the one they slept on
See me with a bird
Most likely she's going down like West Brom
Run love to big bro Remedy
He tried his best for me
Even though the industry slept on me
Man enough
These little boys aren't man enough
I used to cop work and bag it up
Then get rid of balls, like a tranny does
I'm forever dotting
I was Mary Poppins
See S in the face
Eyeballs fucked, I'll Fetty Wap him
Attack who? I let my shit run at you
All these risks that I take, these risk that I take
So my kids won't have to
I was on a mission
No pot to piss in
Real talk I was Ollie Twis-sing
Barge me boy thats your wallet missing
I'll get in it, I'll do him like Pogs did Bellerin
Missing this heart ain't even been
It's Don Strapzy remember him
I'll level him
Me die, more chance hearing DT scream Wenger in
Or Gerrard playing for Everton
I don't expect you to relate
To all these sleepless nights
And the risks that I take
All the rules that I break
All these empty plates trying to fill them with steak
All the mistakes, all the crimes we did, all the opps we chased
All the Gs that we lost on the way
I hope that we see them again some day
I remember nights in the trap
Bagging up work on my own
Hoping that my Mum don't smell it on my clothes when I get back home
Mum raised me well, Dad raised me well
It wasn't their fault
They didn't know that I had twenty-eight 8 balls stashed down my coat
I grew up on nothing much, so I hustled lots
Grew up on a troubled block, used to plot and rob, thats just what it was
What's a proper job, to a man like me that don't want a boss
With a work ethic like mine, how the fuck could I end at 5?
I ain't new to this
I'm blue at heart like Rooney is
I'm from where the shooters live
I might leave the ends, but I'll come back to the blue like Rooney did
SE Dons is the movement kids
100 man on the sidelines, ready to ride like Millwall Hooligans
I can do it all day, I can do it all night
I don't just hustle throughout the day, I hustle throughout the night
I take risks every day of my life
A night out at Bridge, I'll John Terry man's wife
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They laughed at me
I can tell stories that would give you shivers
Summer's getting cold, I pray I make the winter
I told my girl I won't be home for dinner
I pray to God because I'm just a sinner
I'm sitting at this table full of winners
Table full of lions, can't you see we vicious
Table full of workers, and we obsessed
What's next, sitting at the [?], I want the crocs head
Give me two, I bet I make it four
And give me four, I bet I make it eight
I ain't never played it safe
I ain't never had a three piece tailored made
Midnight night driving, trying to stay awake
That's adrenaline
I'm Don Strapz, I'm not a gangster, I'm a gentleman
Loyalty is everything
If a word means nothing it's just noise
I seperate the men from the boys
And I'd die for my honour
[?] scholar
Anything I do, I do it proper
Dug, I been rushed, left bloodied, I ain't never called a copper
I just made a phone call to dropper
But brother, I'm older now
All the street wars, I been through, that's over now
Success is getting [?], looking closer now
I see that SE Dons logo on that poster now
Shit, I came a long way from selling weed
Every day my sisters were stressing me
That's only 'cause they cared for me
See me, I hustle with intelligence, carefully
I think they do it for the fame, they're looking scared to me
How you saying 'Suck my dick' when you've got no balls?
I'm old school, park scrap, no tools
These man are so emotional
That much real left, I guess I'm still hopeful
Them man, they got so much to say up on their socials
'Til I see them in the flesh and they aren't social
I can't teach you how to hustle, I can show you that
There's only one lion up in the Zodiac
It's Donny Montana, I'm bringing Tony back
Round here, flash motherfuckers get their rollies snatched
[?] got no muscles, grew up in a broken home, where he got no cuddles
There's a million of us out here, you want no trouble
Be deluded, thinking that the roads love you
I can get it cracking
I can take a loss and bounce back like it never happened
I need a better challenge
Heard of me, I'm still walking with this bop as if I hurt my knee
I still murder beats
I'm still relating to those kids that's doing burgularies
'Cause I been there, done that, rid there, spun that, flipped there, never been a bit scared
Gaffer, just put me where you want, I'll do a shift there
Girls love me but, me I never done it for that
This for my people that don't know how to rap
Shit on their mind, all they do is sit in the trap
The hood never gave them nothing, so they giving it back
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Plotting and scheming
Robbing and thieving
Bobbing and weaving
Dodging policeman
Yeah we both rap, but we rap for different reasons
I just want the money and the threesomes
Oops, I mean, I just wanna give the kids something they can believe in
And I, grind with a purpose, hustle with a meaning
And I ain't got no time for tweeting
So if it's raw, I'm attacking his defence, I think I'm Griezmann
Driving through the red lights
Trying to live my best life
Listening to SI
Me I drink water, I'm staying war-ready
Go and get mine
Them man think they're bad 'cause they're in jail for some dead crime
It's Donny Strapz, what the [?]
Kenny
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