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Lee Scott - Yes He Did (prod by Drae Da Skimask) OFFICIAL VIDEO

Listen to 'Tin Foil Fronts': https://music.blahrecords.com/Tin_Foi... 'Yes He Did', Produced by Drae Da Skimask, is taken from Lee Scott's critically acclaimed album 'Tin Foil Fronts' out now on Blah Records. Directed & Edited by Broken Antenna @tinfoilfronts @draedaskimask @blahrecords @brokenantenna LYRICS Tin foil fronts Tin tin foil foil fronts Tin foil fronts Tin tin foil foil fronts (Verse 1) I'm trying to develop a name, stress on the brain Smelling of yesterdays rain Despite what they may claim What's your main aim when you're playing the game? Gain? In it for the love and I love money, I'm in a rush hurry I'm pretty broke but I shun slummy Like getting deep with a fuck buddy I'm the kid that asked what was up with Bugs Bunny Need an extra quid, pick a friend to jib Oh my God he didn't did he? Yes he did Went and flipped his second lid And now he's fucked up, yelling I'm drunk but Gotta be this bad just to get in your good books We're some intelligent dumb fucks Dropping knowledge when I've chucked up whatever I just took (Verse 2) I'm trying to develop a name, stress on the brain Smelling of yesterdays rain, limping ahead with a cane Things are never the same, I'll never be tamed though I'm over here sipping on Polish beer Chatting to birds in stolen gear Amateur listen kidda bifter This is something exquisite innit Spare me your wisdom I co-sign Sheens theory of winning Both eyes see clearly, I'm drinking To totalitarianism Here's to the system And controlling the world with religion Getting stoned with your bird in the kitchen Preparing and dishing, while I'm burning the ism Rolling another Shaking hands with the enemy holding a buzzer You made a mistake like a hole in the rubber I'm running up on your mansion like what's happenin'? It doesn't matter cos you can't prepare I'm shaking the money trees on your garden bare Rich banker types aren't hard to scare Not only do I rap but I can part the seas Let me in the illuminati please Don't make me have to inject steds in my eye lids and fight pigs That's a hard look Geeks say it's dark but they would be wrong This is a lovely song Bitches can pluck their thong strings and sing-a-long to the chorus All praise triangular shapes and the Eye of Horus (Verse 3) Hold on don't let me do this At best we're clueless Just accept these unelected rulers, forget Cause you can't buy food with respect And stop assuming you'll get anything Just watch the next penny spin With a petty grin so you can rub it in when you win I've never been this well off or poor If everything remains the same what's it all for? Just give it a reason I'm going in cause it's freezing And I'm not leaving Until it's time to go So I can come back Like 'don't call it a come back' Ballin' I does that I'm trying to do it all in a month flat asap mob yamborghini high Connect with Blah Records: Website: http://hyperurl.co/6hybr4 Facebook: http://hyperurl.co/5p6w1f Instagram: http://hyperurl.co/hm9yx0 Twitter: http://hyperurl.co/fcdhdc Soundcloud: http://hyperurl.co/4jbu1r Spotify: http://hyperurl.co/motqss Bandcamp: http://hyperurl.co/47aitn © 2014 Blah Records