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lirik lagu unorthodox family - no help or handouts

[verse 1: nolay]
we can move where we want, no jurisdiction
close up, shifty, when you causing friction
and how i spit, what you call it? addiction
we’ll see what happens, might not get a billion
i wear old school high socks like st. trinian’s
and how i spit this, i’m one in a million
i heard from a friend that you said that you’re feeling him
cheek in the docks, man, still got me k!lling ’em
man or mouse, squeak like you’re sucking on helium
and i want big things close to pavilions
we’re [?] family, we’re bigger than william’s
i love all my people, they’re f~cking civilians
stuck in the community, lacking in unity
immature yout’ dem going through p~b~rty
this is how it’s meant to be, a faded minority
don’t you love the yout’ dem? where’s your priorities?
been spitting for a while, i was the wild child
never tread a mile, mature is my style
sh~tting on ’em, piles, get sick like x~files
bitter, never sweet like lumps of hemp now
they pause before they spit like slim from 8 mile
my flow’s c~cking back, ready to buss wild
take away your smile in a hot minute
my flow’s too big, they just can’t bin it, sing it
unorthodox~dox
them man drag this chick like their hair in knots
thin line got stocks to cop and you [?] so shocked
now we never rocked, i knocked her blocks off
took her rocks off, which part of me’s soft?
you ain’t really knowing what is what
‘dox hot, blow spots, yeah
them boy there wanna be a part of ‘dox
[chorus: silva, nolay & g. kid]
ha, we don’t need no help or handouts
don’t pull your grands out, we can manage
and we don’t need no more talent
my fam’s well~balanced, you’ll be excess baggage
nah, we don’t wanna clash, that’s long
’cause we heard your tracks and you sound swaggish
we spit facts, you tell lies
that’s why we’re gonna be here for yonks, you’ll vanish

[verse 2: g. kid]
like g dot, big boy up on this beat
i be swerving, track hurting, disturbing
the industry, it’s curtains, badmind, your lips, i’m bursting
how you mean though?
cannon’s been dirt for certain
tryna get paid, ain’t tryna face stuck any day with low pay
no way, man’s looking them queen’s heads
straight up, sticky, poor and greedy
i got man lifted, charging up, i stick with
that unorthodox technique, i twist with
the track and blend, rhyme collecting
while wasting bread with pure intentions
flow splendid, ‘dox, i’m recommended, when
g touch mic, soundboys get ended, what?
eediat wanna test what? get knocked
i flow, g dot from the west spot, ain’t
got a lot but i’ve got style
sometimes stressed brain, man are hostile, why?
and any breh is quick to spud man
and behind my bad he’s pulling off gyal
for a snake breh, cha, man nah cater
later, on a real, that ain’t my nature
i’m a ‘dox man, unorthodox, i’m different
g, hit you with the top boy flow, consistent
anytime, any day, any weather, tryna make cheddar
g dot, not a voice spitting whatever
far from dumb, i’m past clever
~n~lyse man line for line, there’s no errors
i’m better than most, ‘dox man tryna bang from coast to coast
lot of brehs doo~doo, talking false
gonna get bun like toast
and bun the set, one, i’m ghost
[chorus: silva, nolay & g. kid]
ha, we don’t need no help or handouts
don’t pull your grands out, we can manage
and we don’t need no more talent
my fam’s well~balanced, you’ll be excess baggage
nah, we don’t wanna clash, that’s long
’cause we heard your tracks and you sound swaggish
we spit facts, you tell lies
that’s why we’re gonna be here for yonks, you’ll vanish

[verse 3: silva]
now let me stick to the plan, produce music
choose it, true, i gotta stay with the fam
to stay out the can, i can’t lose it
choose it, true, i gotta weigh my words
in my wok house, yeah, i wanna stay on the curb
i love wokking, yeah, i wanna play with the birds
and i love meeting decent people
making ps while i’m blazing herb
i’m a ‘dox man, you don’t wanna get bright
i’m fresh out of jail and my bars is tight
and i don’t tek back no chat lightly
like a pitbull, provoke me, i’ll bite
we nah spit cheesy, see me, i’m grimy
[?] c~ck back, spray me, alright
and i love keke, gyal seh me cheeky
[?] alight
i’ve got the answers to your questions
‘dox fam’s gonna blow with no consequences
south chick linked with the west man
now they wanna invest, true, we’re behind the ventures
but i’m clued up and i’m on point
that’s my point, pon road, still got senses
and i spit game, break mcs
turn fake mcs from poundland to pences
we can do it anywhere, on street, on stage
ain’t ‘fraid, i’ma bun your defences
what you feel ’cause i’m from west and you’re from there
i can’t roll through your endses?
get it straight, don’t get it twisted
true, i rock glasses, you can’t see through my lenses
and my peoples real with me
so i’m real with them, they will fight and defend this
[chorus: silva, nolay & g. kid]
ha, we don’t need no help or handouts
don’t pull your grands out, we can manage
and we don’t need no more talent
my fam’s well~balanced, you’ll be excess baggage
nah, we don’t wanna clash, that’s long
’cause we heard your tracks and you sound swaggish
we spit facts, you tell lies
that’s why we’re gonna be here for yonks, you’ll vanish

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