Let It Out

Yup,
Eski Boi,
Roll Deep.

Everyday is like a struggle but I am a baller,
I stand taller, I rise above the ball shit,
I’m not a ruler, I give ‘em inspiration,
You dont have to be a relation, I’ve got street fam,
We are from the street man,
Keeping it discreet and, humble,
If you speak den speak up clear and dont mumble,
It dont stop deres always a rough and tumble,
Sound in the jungle, ghettos turned gullible,
Once you break the trust u’ll be gone on a travel,
I know that i’m a wrong-un so im gone on my travels,
I’ll be stacking dough like beer in barrels,
Fortunate for me im not short of a penny,
Im a grafter, my master, Im famous like Lenny Henry,
Lend me a 20 so i can go and get a Henry,
The weed keeps me calm ive got a good memory,
I wont get to me by looking through the eyes of wifey,
I see you staring and watching what I’m wearing,
Told you im a don but you just weren’t hearing,
Only know your caring, Now you hear me tearing,
Thought I was a bum when you saw me round bre’ing,
I’m a little wiser, Im a little older,
Got a warm heart but I’m a little bit colder,
And I aint gotta look over my shoulder,
I fight this battle as a Roll Deep Soldier,
Look a lot at who dares wins,
And hands down I’ve done a few bad tings,
But now I’ve gotta put it all behind me,
Stay away from trouble cos people wanna sign me,
And dont go running ‘em up,
Turned my way around but i’ve come unstuck,
I aint explaining what ive got to go bruck,
Looking for a contract not a few bucks.

[Chorus X2]
If its trapped in your body let it out,
And if it stays on your mind let it out,
I see the road to success, I’m getting out of here,
If we’re patient we can all get out of here.

Mistaking me for another bre momentarily,
Thinking I’m scared, I’m aware, Breaking and fogging at me,
And he better hope dat he don’t get a box,
N he’s watching me, like a TV screen n I clocked him,
Frequently on the block, still creeping me,
N today is the day that sees dat I mean what I speak,
Stay away when you see me you aint ready for beef,
I’ve got rudebois in the street who are ready to eat you,
I can see through fools like double glazed windows,
You don’t wanna get involved and get broken in two,
You fold under pressure, I’m known to bring results,
N I know you wouldn’t want it from you know who,
You wont see me running from nuthing,
Unless the sirens are buzzing,
I’ll still be bunnin on my zoot like, (puff)
Cos i’m focussed on doing my thing when I move,
N right now i’ve got nothing to lose.