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Cadell – Last Supper Lyrics

Status? I don’t know about yours
Of course, none of my bruddas are my disciples
In this life, equality is vital
Seen man fall victim to the spiral
Broke out, me and my team’s on the rise
Pray to God that he keeps them alive
They wanna be in the jungle like us
But you ain’t got what is needed to survive, no
[Hook]
Oh, what a shame
Temper can’t be tamed
So stay up in yours, don’t try be in my lane
Judas, you will get tek out the frame
And there’s no invite to the last supper
It’s like they just wanna see the last of us
But they don’t move fast enough
Wouldn’t let a man talk about blasting us
They’re upset cause you put ’em on blast for stuff
But tough titties, grew up in a rough city
No rivals in the country
Right now, you can either run away or run with me
And I don’t care what you’re saying
All you’ve gotta know is what role you’re playing
And you can’t do too many graveyard shifts
Sometimes, gotta put them days in
[Verse 2]
And I heard man talking my name
Went ghost with a bally on, Patrick Swayzed him
You’re from the block, I am too
I’ll come to the block where your whole team stays in
Traveler, last three years, no manager
Stroke a bit of luck, St Patrick gave it
Flew to Cyprus, learnt how to drive
Still remember them backseat days
I’ma drive a car with who I walk with
Hop out on anybody that I don’t talk with
Been ran over twice, not by Stelf, that’s bullshit
But look at me, I’m still walking
Who would’ve thought it? [Intro/Hook]
My temper can’t be tamed
So stay up in yours, don’t try be in my lane
Judas, you will get tek out the frame
And there’s no invite to the last supper
It’s like snakes just wanna see the last of us
But they don’t move fast enough
Look
[Verse 1]
Now they wanna know what F.A.M.E stands for
It stands for f**k all my enemies
Come to the rave, one man, that’s ten of me
No influence, no one’s selling me
And they wanna know why I’m so raw
Is it cause I had the key to the door
Since 7 years old, way back in ’04? I’ma buy a yard in Napa
Watch them worry ’bout a mortgage, sorted
And I already told ’em again
Better lace that track when you mention my name
[Hook]
Oh, what a shame
Temper can’t be tamed
So stay up in yours, don’t try be in my lane
Judas, you will get tek out the frame
And there’s no invite to the last supper
It’s like they just wanna see the last of us
But they don’t move fast enough
Wouldn’t let a man talk about blasting us
They’re upset cause you put ’em on blast for stuff
But tough titties, grew up in a rough city
No rivals in the country
Right now, you can either run away or run with me
And I don’t care what you’re saying
All you’ve gotta know is what role you’re playing
And you can’t do too many graveyard shifts
Sometimes, gotta put them days in
[Verse 3]
I spent £10 credit on a ten grand phone call
They wanna break bread with me cause I’m not that social
Joke is I weren’t even in the country (I was in Napa)
But I used a hotline number so I looked local
You ain’t gotta go Paton Close to get taken to Bow School
I was still there in my old days with old tools
And I was already into vocals, now look
I’ve seen the outlook, dem man just wanna shout hooks
Been around Gs, been around moots
You couldn’t take one look at my yard when I’m pushing in keys
Me, I got 9, then I put it in threes
Turned the three into sixes
Couldn’t give a damn ’bout a rookie man team
Evil like boogeyman’s dreams
Whipping up a chicken and I’m cooking my cheese
Share it out, everybody must eat
And anybody who don’t eat, don’t hate
Giving out more than 14 plates
So they might smash up your 14 plate
[Hook]
Oh, what a shame
Temper can’t be tamed
So stay up in yours, don’t try be in my lane
Judas, you will get tek out the frame
And there’s no invite to the last supper
It’s like they just wanna see the last of us
But they don’t move fast enough
Wouldn’t let a man talk about blasting us
They’re upset cause you put ’em on blast for stuff
But tough titties, grew up in a rough city
No rivals in the country
Right now, you can either run away or run with me
And I don’t care what you’re saying
All you’ve gotta know is what role you’re playing
And you can’t do too many graveyard shifts
Sometimes, gotta put them days in