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Time 2 Represent
04:44
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Doubted since day one now we got you fucking clowns on the run. When you crawl back I won't have forgot, who was here from the start and who the fuck was not.
I wont forget our true friends. I wont forget who backed it from the start. We outcasts one and all. You fucking cowards shall fall.
You around now you’ve seen we're tight? Yeah man I know your type. You recognise now you’ve seen we're tight? Motherfucker I know your type. We know your type.
18 months spent locked up now ready to erupt. Aint no place in this world for me, that’s fucking plain to see. The WVHC, this shit sets me free. Sets me free from this reality.
I've seen your type before. No spine, no spirit, never ready for war. Done with you, done with your kind. I'll cut you off to give me peace of mind. Ill give you a piece of mine with my fist clenched tight. Yeah, you know it's swing on sight. I've heard you've been running your mouth just to try and get clout? How's that working out?
Got no time for you, fuck your crew they're wasteman’s too. Wolftown boys gonna come to your door. One to the eyeball, one to the jaw. Why you care so much? Calm here g just blazing the kush. You just want it your way ‘one wrong move get them outta the way’. Not gunna stand for shit. Made your move now into the pit. You man think your sick, not really though you look like pricks!
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Aint No Stepping Stone
03:32
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Sitting back, playing it cool. Only pushing what benefits you. Not the scene, just your crew. Unbeknownst to you, you look the fuckin fool.
Sitting back, playing it cool. Only pushing what benefits you. Sneer at what's ours? Fuck you. Unbeknownst to you I see right through.
You strut around like your so legit but my respect? That takes more than a fucking minute. Always tryna play judge and jury, overdue a taste of our fucking fury. Nose forever covered in shit, this your wake-up call you little prick. You missed the whole point of all of this. Disappear you won't be missed!
Now you know what were about. Now you've seen what we can do. Getting that fucking boot out your mouth? That shits all on you.
You need to recognise I aint no stepping stone. Since day one, born cursed, on my fucking own.
I aint a rung in a fucking ladder punk!
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UPRAISED Wolverhampton, UK
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Dan - Vocals
P -
Guitar
Don - Guitar and backing vox
Ben - Bass
Liam - Drums
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