Central Cee - Day In The Life (Instrumental)

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I sat back to think if I can change what I can't fix its shattered to bits like someone thrown a brick in the mirror I see myself like looking back at the past and not missing a trick I'm tired of trying to contemplate this shit all of my thoughts are attraction my reality is a mit my existence can miss lead me but my heart can't be slit my eye lids open and I seased to exist

KingSize-enim
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here to spill the beat got it going in the heat, it’s like 💯 degrees gonna start flying over seas start making that bread and bear peas living life like the opps dreams, Costa rica 🇨🇷 swipe the visa im gon be a millionaire, Live in dubai no more getting hire focus on the grind take responsibility of my time sheeesh !!

tay.
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wag1 for where the vocal lead comes from though

XACMPL
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Please tell me first sound effects
With lady voice name please

vinayakbhoye
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Please tell me one thing
What is lady singing in background please tell me name this is sounds

vinayakbhoye
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aham
Beg de ponta a ponta
Nois é magrelin
Mais só fuma bomba

hampageramos
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Good day brother.
Can i use for spanish versión?

eybikeyflow
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im joining a gang of the king whats that stupid ring

fortniteweenspooky
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I can't control this demon it's not a possession of mine i feel like I own it if it feeds 6 times I'll be fine 50 seconds in heavin and the devil made me laugh before i started crying I have no fear of death no fear of dien only fear I have is falling from the sky clipped as a angle for my demonic stare of mind .

KingSize-enim
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Day-Day in the life
Let's see if you really trap
Turn off the autotune
Let's hear how you really rap (haha)
Sen-Send a location
Come burn a boy if you're bad, let's see
Your dad left home from young
And you ain't done shit for your mum, ah man, ah man
How are you relying on man like gyal?
You're mad, you mas'a mad
You ain't never sat in the trap with a pack
Hear the doorbell ring and your heartbeat lag
Can't keep track, been in the trap
It's hard, I can't keep up (keep up)
Selling them party drugs
I'm the one that got the party turnt
Everyone say they T (T)
Fascinated by the trap
I might put the bando on Airbnb (B)
Leave a good review, next time you come
Get some get one for free (who's that?)
Who's that with the hair on fleek?
She made me beep my horn, it's peak
I try stay low in the Jeep, low-key (discrete)
The Feds ain't dumb, they know wagwan
But the young G's too naive
Little bro got nicked two times this week
Freedom's priceless, not cheap
Fu-Fuck you, pay me
Got a booking fee plus VAT (VAT)
RIP A1, it's sad that he didn't see 18
Day-Day in the life
Let's see if you really trap
Turn off the autotune
Let's hear how you really rap (haha)
Sen-Send a location
Come burn a boy if you're bad, let's see
Your dad left home from young
And you ain't done shit for your mum, ah man, ah man
How are you relying on man like gyal?
You're mad, you mas'a mad
You ain't never sat in the trap with a pack
Hear the doorbell ring and your heartbeat lag
Can't keep track, been in the trap
It's hard, I can't keep up
Selling them party drugs
I'm the one that got the party turnt
Bro-Bro said I going all dumb
I won't leave that trap alone
Come like I'm young in love
Got a toxic relationship with Stacey
But she won't cut me off
Can't be breaking even no more
Brodie, I must see prof'
came to the bando healthy
Left with a dusty cough
Love-Love-Loving the goldest rose
Like the England rugby top
These bitches lie, relationship advice
Don't trust these thots
Everyone talk gun 'pon beat
But in their real life, no gun beat off
Keep the convo brief, say no more my G
Don't you know that talk is cheap?
Like my gyaldem short and sweet
What ya mean can you sit on my face?
She listens to too much DBE
Everyone got PTSD
How come everyone now sip on lean?
Don't you know that I grind two fours?
I'm on 24's like Christmas Eve
Bro why you act surprise?
I told you this and you didn't believe
Can deal with the trap being dirty
Can't deal with the dirty D's
If the yard I'm in gets spun, I won't come home 'til I'm 33
Day-Day in the life
Let's see if you really trap
Turn off the autotune
Let's hear how you really rap (haha)
Sen-Send a location
Come burn a boy if you're bad, let's see
Your dad left home from young
And you ain't done shit for your mum, ah man, ah man
How are you relying on man like gyal?
You're mad, you mas'a mad
You ain't never sat in the trap with a pack
Hear the doorbell ring and your heartbeat lag
Can't keep track, been in the trap
It's hard, I can't keep up
Selling them party drugs
I'm the one that got the party turnt
You ain't never sat in the trap with a pack
Hear the doorbell ring and your heartbeat lag

Alf.g
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Jack the frat (DISS TRACK)
Jack, you think you’re a frat
But realistically yo neck so fat
You cant even breathe when you get new jeans
How bout you go back to the scenes
And pick up yo dumb girl off the streets
So flat its actually embarrassing
She missed out on the bunda genes

You wish she was packing at the hips and the waist
But all that weight is dripping down er face
Just being real she’s got no cake
I bet that makes your cold heart ache
heard she was ten when you slipped in her dms
Dunno bout you but thats a whole court case

Hope you stay safe behind them bars
Dont want none of them juvie scars
Walking round with them vapes in your face
Thinking your the huddy to the chase thats fake
Im wracking in that cash with a rake
No mistake
Better stay awake before you break
You try to be a lover boy like my man drake
But you going left and right, making young hearts ache

You think you can rhyme
But you cant even rap this beat on time
Your drills they sound like filth and grime
Is it really that hard to stay in line
To be honest, you should stay in ya lane
And thats some place you should remain
You actual rap like you got no brain
Now step down and off my reign

amelianguyen
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PACKS CAKEY.
U CAN'T COUNT THE AMOUNT I KOP.
GOT TOO MANY HATERS.
THESE DAYS I CANT BOP TO THE SHOP.
KEEP THE TING OFF SAFETY WHEN IT'S UNDER MY TOP.
MAN TALK ON MY NAME.
EN THINK I FORGOT.
SCHEMIN ON ME, EN THINKIN I'M NOT.
RED DOT.
HEAD SHOT.
I BUILT UP, FROM BEDROCK .

thewriter