PLAY DIRTY - Link Up TV: Behind Barz Freestyle lyrics

rate me

[Intro:]

Yeah

Link Up TV, Number one for talent entertainment

Dun'kno

Krept, Behind Barz right now

Konan, Behind Barz

Link Up

Dun'kno it's all love

Tsunami, Out now

Hold tight for Play Dirty Camp

Dun'kno what it is already

Krept Show them

[Verse 1: Krept]

Listen

Who do you belive in? Allah

How do you praise him? Salah

And why do you stray him? Gwolla

Music, Fitna, Ama

Out tryna rake in butter

Man, what a sucker, Cause I know it's Haram, ah

Gotta get from the road to Islam, ah

But I'm from the roads where it's hard ta

South London, also known as the Gaza

Where Muslims would rather listen to Tha Carter

Than wise words from the noble Qu'ran, ah

It is a disaster

We replaced Kufis and Fobes for that Dolce Gabana

Subhanahu wa ta'ala, InshAllah

Have mercy on those without Shahadah, [InshAllah]

I swear the Dean's got what no one has to offer

But we chase the Dunya still, and not the hereafter

See a buff gal, Brothers racing to chat her

Or they racing to napa? Got it racing to Jan'ah

I'm just raising the matter

And man will wake up for Ana, but they won't wake up for Fajr

You should wanna throw stones at the Kibla

Instead man wanna throw, crow in the Rizla

Roll in the ringer, close to the trigger

And take your soul out your figure

My westernised ways, got me losing my balance

This westernised place, got us moving like Kafars

Me without sinning, hard to imagine

But I don't wanna join Shaytan in Jahannam

Astarfirullah, I should be practising Sunnah

But I'm out here, trapped in the Dunya

Instead of splashing more, I actually shoulda

Sent money abroad, gave back to my Ummah

But I blame the roads, Mad ting

I grew up around fuckeries happening

You ain't seen the mans inside cause of shankings

You ain't seen a mans brains blown from a ham ting

Couple older brothers used to give man metal too

And say when you do the ting, It's this ya men would do

Go off in petrol to rid the residue

It's no lies, real shit I'm tellin you

15 when I first fleed from a M

15 when I first beat on a...

And that's Wallahi talk, I've been on the ends

This is all from the heart, I don't need to pretend

Couple older man are washed, idiots them

Stuck on the block, I ain't tryna be one of them

The hoods got man, 6 deep or in pen

Got my niggas wishin for their freedom again

I'm really sorry Ma, all them times I was stupid

Had the feds running in the house, cause of shootings

I made you cry a lot, all that shite I was doing

You knew about the gang ting, that's why you were screwing

I promised I'd do Uni for you, and I won't break it

I don't even do it for myself, you know I hate it

But I said I'll make it up to so I'll be patient

Cause you know I got another dream and I'm a chase it

I know you more than miss me

Cause I left home quicker than a normal pitnee

Kept saying be safe, and always kiss me

Cause she knows our hood is more than risky

And I'm a get you outta there I promise

For now, I'm tryna fill my pockets

Then anything you want I'll cop it

I just wanna get you out, I promise

[Verse 2: Konan]

Konan, Listen

You think these dark shades will hide the pain? (Nah)

Penny for my thoughts cause I'm tryna change

They say money will never bring you happiness

But I would rather be unhappy inside a Range

I'm sick of cells like my bodies not well

If I ain't in the ringer then I probably got scales

Look, better make sure your shottys got shells

Cause lifes a bitch, It's a doggy dog world

And I'm sick of feds tryna run in my drum

My dad died 45, guess I'm the son of a gun

Yeah I'm stuck in the slum so I hope that my times near

Cause even though we got a buzz, It's been a lightyear

I go hard cause life ain't easy

Especially when your out here knee-deep

I could take you back, Sweat box in a jail cell

Introductuing, no remote for my TV

Came out, streets going mad for my CD

Now even vegetarians wanna meet me

Always in a problem cause I never had humble friends

Tryna move rags while your stunting in your uncles benz

Looking at these dirty notes, thinking that I need to change

Cause all this work I do will probably leave a stain

Sitting in the cell, thinking I don't wanna steal again

Convict shit, I know Akon can feel my pain

They want me on my death bed but I ain't snoozing off

A 9-5 ain't enough so I choose to rob

Or some food to shot, it's hard not to lose the plot

When your mums telling you she's gonna lose her job

Life's a bitch and I know about losing Dogs

Let me reminisce, wait turn the music off

Bussin through these red lights tryna lose the cops

Trying not to lose the square but I ain't tryna lose the box, Konan!

[Verse 3: Krept]

Too many Dawgs in our Cemetary

Rap, Tiny, Charmz, Frenzy

Po, Drake, Termz, Wesley

Hurts me immensely, Try know that

Oh yeah, I remember this night so bad

In my house when I heard a gunfire go CLAP

My mum thought it was fireworks

I said, 'Mum, fireworks don't sound like that! '

So I came outside, in the ice cold and

Saw Bones on the floor, with his eyes rolled back

Imagine that for some, to see this would be awful

Imagine I was young, but to me this was normal

Tell you bout my past, got a mind full of memories

Tell you bout my dawgs, that have died in the Ends and shit

Tell you bout my dawgs that are riding them sentences

Tell you bout my Marj, he dying of that hemorrhage

[Outro:]

Yeah

Behind the barz

Konz

Yeah we leavin it there?

Yeah, Dun'know behind the barz

Konz, Krept Play Dirty

Dun'kno the movement

Hold tight everyone

Tsunami, Itunes

Twitter @konanplaydirty

@kreptplaydirty

@chelseaplaydirty

Dun'kno