"Next Breed" lyrics
"Next Breed"
(feat. Jme, Frisco, Syer B & Lewi White)
I do me and I do it well
You couldn't replicate one living cell in my body
Just my fucking self and not sorry
I will never be another carbon copy
You can hear me a mile off with my own individual style
Why would I want to be like any other
Name in the book that's been compiled
I'm on a next thing I can not be labelled
Placed in a box like jack
You try count me out I come back
Like 3,6,9 in vortex math
Any time I've walked the line
The shoes I've worn are mine and that's fact
And will be till I'm set free
Don't be them be a next breed
Ain't a gangster ain't a wanker
Ain't no MC
Ain't a small fry ain't a big shot
I'm a next breed
Ain't a rich man ain't a poor man
If you get me
I'm not this I'm not that
What I am is a next breed
Devs, JME better than most
It's got to the point where I say normal things
And I feel like I boast
Still got the champagne bottle
From when man copped the yard and we done a toast
Yea man will pop that again but over your head if you do the most
Bubbly drip not talking about clothes
Straight from the grid since tales from the crypt man
New devs spits like shells from a clip
Said shut your mouth you
Can tell I'm the shit 15 years giving them hell bare hits
I'm a next breed lyric illustrator
Microphone incinerator
How does it feel to be devs or me?
You need to get goat simulator
Serious
Ain't a gangster ain't a wanker
Ain't no MC
Ain't a small fry ain't a big shot
I'm a next breed
Ain't a rich man ain't a poor man
If you get me
I'm not this I'm not that
What I am is a next breed
Cut from a different cloth
I'm the dogs bollocks I'm a next breed
Take out you and another 25 MCs in a row and say "next please"
I'm back and I'm active strapped in a madness
Chat shit skying MCs like my ad-libs
Violate me that don't really add up
You might end up with your life subtracted
We're the last of a dying breed
I am he I am free I ain't them
I ain't joking when I'm toking
I am choking when a mans smoking
The leng, police are trying to kill my people
I am here for the sequel total recall
Jump in my vehicle then I do road
I am bro man I never go against the code
Ain't a gangster ain't a wanker
Ain't no MC
Ain't a small fry ain't a big shot
I'm a next breed
Ain't a rich man ain't a poor man
If you get me
I'm not this I'm not that
What I am is a next breed
I'm a next breed always have been what them man see
When I land feet in this mad scene
Is that same geezer that ran rings around mans easily
Hung greazy with bars even these hard
Speaking retards leave the
Scene harm now believe
I'm weaving these bars into main arteries
'Cos I'm in it with artillery
Most these spitters are half breed
I'm just sitting in my seat watching the world go by like it's half speed
Planting my seeds in my niche
I am on a level they can't reach
It's like mark see's what they can't precognition when I speak
Ain't a gangster ain't a wanker
Ain't no MC
Ain't a small fry ain't a big shot
I'm a next breed
Ain't a rich man ain't a poor man
If you get me
I'm not this I'm not that
What I am is a next breed
- AZLyrics
- D
- Devlin Lyrics
album:
"Eyes For The Blind" (2022)
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