Artist: Bugzy Malone Album: Bronson (S) Song: Bronson Typed by: AZ Lyrics They say I'm the first Doesn't mean I'll be the last Just means I put in the work The mandem see me put in the graft You do the maths I had a dirty way before music Got a lot of dirty money and used it Trying to separate my soul from my body When I heard that, I was ready to lose it But then I pray to God Because I swear on my mum's life that I didn't want to do this She keeps ringing and asking I said let's not go through with this Still I'm thinking where do we go from here? How did I go so clear? All of this in one year I just wanna kick back and spend this money But I'm still wearing a tracksuit and I still roll with the shooters This is no new shit I was going to clap back But I didn't want to go backwards I don't want to be remembered as an MC Trying to be a Bruce Lee One of the masters You can click HD and still not capture what I captured It was all madness I was ready to wet man up I'm no baptist They must think I'm a prick But I've never been a cactus Oh well I see last year as practice Now I know the game Mo one can predict how the windows are shattered Man are looking to blast him I got shooters around me It's like the wild wild west And them man are like John Wayne But they've never been actors I'm hard like a bed with no mattress It's why I had to think with a different perspective So I try to look through the eyes of the haters And then I could understand Now I'm on demand and close to 100 grand They won't to regret this fucking domestics Sat around talking about who the best is I've got real life shooters around me It's like the final scene in Scarface is that hectic We was meant to be family 'Till the day you betrayed me I was gonna to let man run through the front door 'Till I heard he had 3 babies Because I see him in hell if he keeps testing my patience I don't need to doubt my conscience When it all started over nonsense And for what? A lack of correspondence That means communication We could've had a conversation I'm living like Bronson Incarcerated in my situation See I hear my name When I switch the station It's not just Manchester now I'm famous I was going to wile up bare face But now I can't Now I got status I was in the papers I was in the M.E.N And it was blatant Seems like the whole thing came to bite me There's no way of saying this politely I feel like quitting the game And make mans body turn icy But I don't want to talk no more I don't want to talk no more I don't want to talk no more I don't want to talk no more I don't want to talk no more Talk no more