Brown Eyes (Duet with John Hogan) [feat. John Hogan] - Simon Peters

Super Earz D-Roc, D-Roc This for my niggas who ain't here (ain't here) I traveled some miles to see 'em (see 'em) Shinin' like a chandelier (chandelier) You ain't got to get close to see 'em (see 'em) Niggas talkin' out they lip I see 'em, I shoot above the rim (boaw) These niggas know what it is (know, yeah) Big drippin' inside my Tims (Tims) I heard 'em say I was broke (whoo!) What the fuck these niggas talkin' 'bout? (Talkin' 'bout) These niggas know that that's cap talk (that's cap) Hundred bands up inside a vault Every time that we speak, it's that murder talk (yeah) For a fact all these niggas know what it's 'bout And I know they ain't havin' the shit I bought When we open that choppa, they draw the chalk (brrr) Been through it all, these niggas pussy When it comes to this shit, I'ma vet, you a rookie When I see your lil' homies, they starrin' and lookin' My hitters on go and that button, I push it (boaw) Stick to the rappin', my OG be cookin' Wanted a chance, when they gave it, I took it Up in jail, every day I was hookin' Trial, when I seen it, I didn't over look it I heard 'em say I was broke (never) But these niggas know that that's a cap talk (bitch) Niggas bitches hate it when they talk I was bangin' and slangin' inside the nawf Whole lot of money, I made it all They ain't from where I'm from, can't compare to me (never) Up the cutta make him draw the chalk (yeah) I'ma stretch him, he thinkin' 'bout taggin' me (boaw) Real blood I won't walk in the club I ain't paid (I ain't paid) I ain't givin' shoutouts on my page (on my page) Thankin' God for the shit that I made This for my niggas that's up in the grave Won't give up, I'ma do it for Dave Fuck everybody want to stamp me Concrete jungle in the hood I played (I prayed) Rich Gang Birdman done stamped me This for my niggas who ain't here (ain't here) I traveled some miles to see 'em (see 'em) Shinin' like a chandelier (chandelier) You ain't got to get close to see 'em (see 'em) Niggas talkin' out they lip I see 'em, I shoot above the rim (boaw) These niggas know what it is (know, yeah) Big drippin' inside my Tims (Tims) I heard 'em say I was broke (whoo!) What the fuck these niggas talkin' 'bout? (Talkin' 'bout) These niggas know that that's cap talk (that's cap) Hundred bands up inside a vault Every time we speak, it's that murder talk (yeah) For a fact all these niggas know what it's 'bout And I know they ain't havin' the shit I bought When we open that choppa, they draw the chalk (brrr) Yeah, big comma and big faces (big faces) Chop 'em down, we will erase 'em (yeah) Buss it down then pop it off (yeah) Don't give a fuck if I catch a case (yeah, yeah) No cap (no cap), straight rap (straight rap) In the trap, hundred racks (hundred racks) Been ballin', don't doubt it (yeah) Gettin' money, that's facts (yeah, that's facts) Chandeliers, marble floors (marble floors) Move dope through plenty holes (through plenty holes) Alligators, crocodiles Automatic Calicos (Calicos) Every nigga with me got money (got money) Who the fuck said somethin'? (who the fuck said somethin'?) All these rap shit ain't nothin' (ain't nothin') I done passed it down to my youngins This for my niggas who ain't here (ain't here) I traveled some miles to see 'em (see 'em) Shinin' like a chandelier (chandelier) You ain't got to get close to see 'em (see 'em) Niggas talkin' out they lip (lip) I see 'em, I shoot above the rim (boaw) These niggas know what it is (know, yeah) Big drippin' inside my Tims (Tims) I heard 'em say I was broke (whoo!) What the fuck these niggas talkin' 'bout? (Talkin' 'bout) These niggas know that that's cap talk (that's cap) Hundred bands up inside a vault Every time we speak, it's that murder talk (yeah) For a fact all these niggas know what it's 'bout And I know they ain't havin' the shit I bought When we open that choppa, they draw the chalk (brrr)

I know something that you don't know Scathing down the landline, I still kind of love you And I'm four steps forward in my plimsolls But I still wanna stab any girl that wants to touch you Church bells ringing for a fresh start But you had a head start, always such an athlete And no one wants to kiss a bad sport So I keep my head high, wave at all your family I knew you until you were someone else And I don't know if you ever knew yourself I guess we just weren't meant to be in love forever And I guess people just change You got good, I got better But I still care about you and I think I'll care forever And I'm glad we got to do All those perfect, ugly, almost priceless Lost and lovely lunar years together I know something that you don't know These days all our friends think you're kind of an arsehole And I've been cleaning up my sad act Incense in the hallways burning through the charcoal London's pretty in the autumn, and I'm a nicer person And now I'm not your person, funny how that works and Funny that we're working now I guess we just weren't meant to be in love forever And I guess people just change You got good, I got better But I still care about you and I think I'll care forever And I'm glad we got to do All those perfect, ugly, almost priceless Lost and lovely lunar years together Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, mmm-mmm Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, yeah I knew you until you were someone else And I don't know if you ever knew yourself I guess we just weren't meant to be in love forever And I guess people just change You got good, I got better But I still care about you and I think I'll care forever And I'm glad we got to do All those perfect, ugly, almost priceless Lost and lovely lunar years together Mmm-mmm-mmm

I think we got this in a wedding dress and a Casio watch This here's a plot twist 'cause I'm not the sort to be certain a lot Ran for the trenches and there you were humming strawberry fields No more defences, no more defences You are better than you know yourself I found you off the highest shelf I'll always feel the way I felt Sat in a pub on the Heath, first kiss, first Friday in June You asked what I tell my friends, said, "It's a glowing review" Baby, nothing much has changed, I guess your buzz cut, it grew But I'm still the girl with the blush, giving a glowing review We'll make a home on the cracks, we'll tell nothing but the truth And for the rest of my life, you'll get a glowing review Ooh-ooh (maybe) Maybe it's perfect, maybe it's incredibly flawed It doesn't matter, I'm happy honey, I'm locking the door This is our shelter, birthdays are nailed to the fridge What did I tell you? What did I tell you? You are better than you know yourself I found you off the highest shelf I'll always feel the way I felt, felt, felt Sat in a pub on the Heath, first kiss, first Friday in June You asked what I tell my friends, said, "It's a glowing review" Baby, nothing much has changed, I guess your buzz cut, it grew But I'm still the girl with the blush, giving a glowing review We'll make a home on the cracks, we'll tell nothing but the truth And for the rest of my life, you'll get a glowing review Oh-oh, yeah Blood moons, skylarks, my baby's out the ballpark Nice teeth, wide heart, I'll never need a hall pass Eyes won't wander, it's my honour All my future rested on your Stairwell hideouts, smiling with your eyebrows Life without ya, I never wanna find out You're scared, me too, I won't leave you I won't leave you, I won't leave you I won't leave you I won't leave you