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Streets Is Nuts

from No Exhaust by Big Cakes

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Yeah I’m just reflecting man, it’s your boy Cakey
The one and only Mr. Kipling and it ain’t nothing missing Everything right and exact and cut with finest precision
You get me, how it’s meant to be.

King James on the court making moves like the Captain
Like Lebron not the “Editing-the-facts” King
Rappers front for the cameras they’re acting
Like Travolta, Samuel L. Jackson
Yo my breda got a press - no Caxton!
Told the plug, “tell the connect, “it’s action!””
Told him, “come take a pic - no caption!,
If the flick gets a lot of likes then we’re mashing”
(It’s a mazza!)
I was out on the road like the foxes
Like Amazon dropping off the boxes
Had the farmer on the phone, man who cropped it
Had him cutting up kees like a locksmith
I’m talking 9’s, 18’s, 36’s
Had my line popping off like a biscuit
Put my life on the line, had to risk it
The streets is nuts but I can never diss it

The streets is nuts but I can never diss it yo
The streets is nuts but I can never diss it yo
The streets is nuts but I can never diss it yo
Still married to the game like the Mrs. yo
The streets is nuts but I can never diss it yo
The streets is nuts but I can never diss it yo
The streets is nuts but I can never diss it yo
Still married to the game that’s the Mrs. yo

Yo, wise men brought some gifts to the manger
En route faced all types of danger
For the fam, I was out like a ranger
My mum told me that you can’t trust a stranger
Feds active, judges dishing prison time
Dumb bredas moving bait - frigging fishing lines!
Some bredas started shotting ‘cause they started spitting Grime
Some bredas started rapping, they were shotting living fine (It’s a mazza!)
Cakes was spitting rhymes, back in ’96
Kicking knowledge when I was doing grimey s***
Really wasn’t try’na bait up my line and s***
And I weren’t try’na make up the rhymes and s***
Who wins when we glamourise and hype the s***?
When a black youth dies they don’t cry and s***!
Put your life on the line, bredas died and s***
Get the money then we go buy designer s***(!?)

The streets is nuts but I can never diss it yo
The streets is nuts but I can never diss it yo
The streets is nuts but I can never diss it yo
Still married to the game like the Mrs. yo
The streets is nuts but I can never diss it yo
The streets is nuts but I can never diss it yo
The streets is nuts but I can never diss it yo
Still married to the game that’s the Mrs. yo

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from No Exhaust, released December 31, 2019
Written by Big Cakes. Produced by Geo. Origarmy 2019.

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