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Murderer
03:03
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Trademark
Yo, You aint ready for the, You aint ready for the
Sight that I leave light that I lead studio covered in blud
Toolio covered in blud, everything covered in blud
Haters is covered in blud, ya paper is covered in blud
Arms covered in blud, my garms are covered in covered in
Blood a just run when I’m running in running in
King with a crown I was already here
Imagine the sight of me flopping to you
Cuz you got with a crew brother know I’ll be there
Just call my name and I’ll run through the veins
Of ya people and give them the dope of the year
You keep on spitting and claiming your different
But when I step up brother no body cares, yea
Most bros grow Pinocchio nose
Show those foes they don’t be no pros
More time you be on ya ten toes, lets go
Bet bro move the crowd like techno
The rest know I’m a vibe like Esco
The best though when I rhyme on petrol
Man try teef the shine like clepto
So I redefined my mental
Took a break to climb more levels
Came back, smashed my foot on peddle
And pulled these man from their spot like petals
It’s on, live strong, who’s king which one?
I’ll home invade his whole parade
And dash him out with his bong
I’m street unique u a neek, my two feet
Is what I’ve been on since sixteen fam
And you still live with your mom
I’m your favourite rappers favourite rappers murderer
Body bag the copy cats and burglars
I’ve bin a king this in’t a thing but words to ya
I’m your favourite rappers favourite rappers favourite rapper
I’m your favourite rappers favourite rappers murderer
Body bag the copy cats and burglars
I’ve bin a king this in’t a thing but words to ya
I’m your favourite rappers favourite rappers favourite rapper
I’m your favourite rappers favourite rappers murderer
Body bag the copy cats and burglars
I’ve bin a king this in’t a thing but words to ya
I’m your favourite rappers favourite rappers favourite rapper
Most these g’s on road need vitamin
No p’s no shows no businessing
I’ve been carrying the weight of the innocent
You aint moving big you fidgeting
Look at the state were living in
I was homeless now I’m killing him
No bonus now its dividends
Top five UK consider him
Or your lying to yourself
Brook man down who denying it as well
Twelve years old I was quiet in a cell
Now I’m ready for the riot firing in hell
Well, yo stop and listen what’s the mission
Getting out the pot you live in
Never allowed a pot to whiz in
So then my brothers potting pot with vision
Stocking ribbons
Swallowed by the game now he’s on lock in prison
I’m your favourite rappers favourite rappers murderer
Body bag the copy cats and burglars
I’ve bin a king this in’t a thing but words to ya
I’m your favourite rappers favourite rappers favourite rapper
I’m your favourite rappers favourite rappers murderer
Body bag the copy cats and burglars
I’ve bin a king this in’t a thing but words to ya
I’m your favourite rappers favourite rappers favourite rapper
I’m your favourite rappers favourite rappers murderer
Body bag the copy cats and burglars
I’ve bin a king this in’t a thing but words to ya
I’m your favourite rappers favourite rappers favourite rapper
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Broken Hearts
03:09
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Broken Hearts
Heart broken
Broken Hearts Broken Hearts Broken Hearts Broken Hearts Broken Hearts Broken Hearts
Ye ye, my chronicles are unstoppable, still stuck in a rut
I’m where its tropical with am monocle, looking for love
I be pushing above, like the youths are pushing the drugs
The push and the shove push you over the edge
we take over the set and we crush it to dust
telling you that she’s looking to suck
We know the truth is she’s looking for blood
looking for guts she’s stunning and buff
but right from the start we knew something was up
the dress was too white, the left was too right
the tether too tight its not clever to fight
its better you fly or be ready to die
I juss died in your arms to knife
Must have bin something you said
I juss died in your arms to knife
I keep looking for something that I juss cant get
Yeh, she’s holding a knife
Gonna use it for the times you abused it
its over tonight
ready to lose it may will choose it
Done told him the price
Man dem treat dem girl dem right
Man dem treat dem girl dem right
Man dem treat dem girl dem right
She’s holding a knife
Gonna use it for the times you abused it
its over tonight
ready to lose it may will choose it
Done told him the price
Man dem treat dem girl dem right
Man dem treat dem girl dem right
Man dem treat dem girl dem right
Ye ye yo
Im ready for steam fright night like freddy in dreams
Night night might burry your team
Why try I chete the scene while you beat her
Deadly as eve when she planned it
Pre meditated facelift damage
Big big man reduced to a cabbage
Paying old games old flames new bandage
Pish in the river no need to stash it
Lets open the foul, take a dose of yourself
Ain’t one drop of love in that little cold heart
So don’t start getting all emotional now
You low life scum, now you a no life bum
Kids saying hold tight mum
Just pray to god she ain’t holding a gun
I juss died in your arms to knife
Must have bin something you said
I juss died in your arms to knife
I keep looking for something that I juss cant get
Yeh, she’s holding a knife
Gonna use it for the times you abused it
its over tonight
ready to lose it may will choose it
Done told him the price
Man dem treat dem girl dem right
Man dem treat dem girl dem right
Man dem treat dem girl dem right
She’s holding a knife
Gonna use it for the times you abused it
its over tonight
ready to lose it may will choose it
Done told him the price
Man dem treat dem girl dem right
Man dem treat dem girl dem right
Man dem treat dem girl dem right
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Telford News
02:43
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Yea yanaamean blud?
Sad sacs pass wraps from a backpack
Snap backs broke teeth in a black cap
Street beef close knit never pass that
TF1 DON what you on that’s a hashtag
Child rapists sexual favours
Blood on the pages the trenches are dangerous
New rappers wanna snitch on themselves
Never talk blood money when its sitting on the shelf
I’ve been chilling in a crowd of the villains in a shroud
You’ve been pilling in the clouds with a pen I pin them down
While parents merk their own seed
Corrupt police officers walk around free
TF2 to TF3 to TF7 I’m a TFG
So many die overdose or survive
Or suicide blud I’m just happy I’m alive but
I’m a king in this bloodclaat ting
Ya mug raa sting when the thugs start swing
Bust to brookside cuts our bling
Man knows the backroads its just our thing
Game in my pen and my pen ain’t a game
Pent up in the pen I was repping the same
Yes im a pain best in my lane
When you talk about the best best mention my name
Forged in fire born with a curse
Spawn you a verse from the storm of my words
Smack heads clucking fat feds looking
Crawl through the dirt that has brought you the hurt
What an Idea lets by a new bridge
While the homeless die in a state in the street
And as population and crime increases lets try and shut down the A & E
They all pretend that its out of their hands
Waste thousands of grands and we’re paying the fee
Double standards bring trouble to the rafters
Underground rappers saying their piece
Trademark Blud is my name
king bring death all over this plane
Stirchley Leegomery Woodside Dawley
Pour petrol to the flame
Hollinswood to Malinslee the man is me
The streets give me grams for free
The plans to teach all these man who rapping weak
Collapse your speech is the peaks that you have to reach
Ketley Bank or welly still Overdale ain’t a Merry Hill
Deadly kills the body counts 20 for real
So mans frown when they see us like the lekky bill
It’s the Telford News run to ya dargs go tell them too
Heaven grows old in a hell so new
It’s the Telford News run to ya dargs go tell them too
Heaven grows old in a hell so new
Telford News run to ya dargs go tell them too
Heaven grows old in a hell so new
Telford News run to ya dargs go tell them too
Heaven grows old in a hell so new
It’s the Telford News run to ya dargs go tell them too
Heaven grows old in a hell so new
It’s the Telford News run to ya dargs go tell them too
Heaven grows old in a hell so new
Telford News run to ya dargs go tell them too
Heaven grows old in a hell so new
Telford News run to ya dargs go tell them too
Heaven grows old in a hell so new
It’s the Telford News run to ya dargs go tell them too
Heaven grows old in a hell so new
It’s the Telford News run to ya dargs go tell them too
Heaven grows old in a hell so new
Telford News run to ya dargs go tell them too
Heaven grows old in a hell so new
Telford News run to ya dargs go tell them too
Heaven grows old in a hell so new
It’s the Telford News run to ya dargs go tell them too
Heaven grows old in a hell so new
It’s the Telford News run to ya dargs go tell them too
Heaven grows old in a hell so new
Tell them all blud tell them all
Yanaamean blud?
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4. |
Repeat
02:31
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Yo yo
Settle down rude boy settle down
Matter fact stay down
They used to hate me, now they hate me more
Like crazy ladies chase me daily for the baby sauce
And lately they be naming names to try and sway me more
Maybe they see daisies cuz their wavy 1884
Crushing hopes and dreams of purpose like forgotten fruit
Forbidden lyricism each incision’s like I followed through
Aim behind the target if its for the market you should rock a suit
You’re losing cuz my movements cause confusion like a boxers boot
Man act like bad boy, at home you got bath toys
Cant fight so you stab boys, I hit heads like asteroids
Ya big beg for a tabloid no balls that’s roids
Catch em on road without their fam then BAM
Crying like Gascoigne
Man I’ve been higher than most my life has acquired some ghosts
Insomniac dying to slow you man are liars I know
Look at the fire I throw ain’t no denying the bro
I’m fresh as vagina and bro you just stink so acquire some soap
Used to have the top down on the 54
You smoked so much profit had to buy more
Try roast slam chops and a wired jaw
No more stress so much less they will fire for
You ain’t G or low key
I’m a rapper and you talk more bullshit than me
Run lips then jump ship to get fees
what you know about working hard to get free
Light the way through the dark of the night
arm a device, calve bars sharp as a spike like
Superman fam Clark with a mic
bark and a bite bigger than a shark in a fight
I’m never at peace, can I get a release
I step on the street two two’s red on my feet
Calculations running through my head on repeat
you forgotten that I’m foreign then that’s beggars belief
Credit the beast tie up the hands of time
My land mine mind could be up on grand designs
I ran the line, use both hands for signs
The planets align ya famalam are pantomime
So take it easy, the way that I rap is like graffiti
City to city blud on a weekly
You looking for something I’m pushing the button
to buss them on a repeat
ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
yanaamean blud
They used to hate me, now they hate me more
Ha ha ha ha
They used to hate me, now they hate me more
naamean
now they hate me more
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Trademark Blud England, UK
“We should be supporting Trademark with every chance we get” Tom Robinson BBC6Music.
Award winning
Rapper from the West Midlands. Featured on BBC Radio 1, BBC 6 Music and SBTV, as well as appearing on BBC Shropshire, BBC Stoke, BBC WM and BBC Devon. completed a number of UK tours and festivals, noted for his explosive performances supporting acts like Dizzee Rascal, Kool G Rap, KRS ONE and Akala
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