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Anakin (Red Saber) Video (MV)




Performed By: Ghetts
Language: English
Length: 3:42
Written by: Justin Clarke, Rio Willis




Ghetts - Anakin (Red Saber) Lyrics
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I don't wanna go where
I gotta tell man bring a piece
Tryna achieve inner peace
But I can't control my dogs with a leash
I feel stupid when I say
'Free my guys' and they ain't been released
I know- Essex
But I still feel like I still live in east
I just want my flowers
Before you lot see me leave
If anyone ask what genre of music I make
Say 'Substance with a bit of grease'
Graduation day, boy, this is 100 degrees
I know man that was over the moon
When I underachieved

Mum made her week's salary stretch
Extort who? My bank account's full of reality checks
I've done everything in the court room
Apart from snitch or plead insanity yet
Mum made her week's salary stretch
Extort who? My bank account's full of reality checks
I've done everything in the court room
Apart from snitch or plead insanity yet

Gun metal grey R6
On the A13 full throttle
When the mandem link
Whose bikes faster is the usual quarrel
Bike, car and girl
All beautiful models
Summertime man dig up the raptor
And start doing up fossil
I'm outside of your mate's house
Pescetarian, doing up steak-outs
Man's best friend, your dog dead
I'd put my P on your dog's head
Before I bet my money on a greyhound
Inherited postcode war
But we should be beefing the corporates
Got contract killers on deck
Right now just reading the small-print
Don't tell me about nothing
Unless you're speaking a fortune
I can't prioritize MC beef where I'm at in life
It's not even important
No debate now, they was arguing (about what?)
05 Ghetto
They said they couldn't market him
Roman Road and Green Street
Petticoat Lane and East Street (what you mean?)
You could not tell man about marketing
"What did you say back then"
Is what I'm asking him
It's cool, Trump ain't the only one that's pardoning
You gone' eat them words
Got a plate full of letters, yeah, I'm all of them
Cutlass, separate duo's
A mans Ben Carson'in

Mum made her week's salary stretch
Extort who? My bank account's full of reality checks
I've done everything in the court room
Apart from snitch or plead insanity yet
Mum made her week's salary stretch
Extort who? My bank account's full of reality checks
I've done everything in the court room
Apart from snitch or plead insanity yet
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English

I don't wanna go where
I gotta tell man bring a piece
Tryna achieve inner peace
But I can't control my dogs with a leash
I feel stupid when I say
'Free my guys' and they ain't been released
I know- Essex
But I still feel like I still live in east
I just want my flowers
Before you lot see me leave
If anyone ask what genre of music I make
Say 'Substance with a bit of grease'
Graduation day, boy, this is 100 degrees
I know man that was over the moon
When I underachieved

Mum made her week's salary stretch
Extort who? My bank account's full of reality checks
I've done everything in the court room
Apart from snitch or plead insanity yet
Mum made her week's salary stretch
Extort who? My bank account's full of reality checks
I've done everything in the court room
Apart from snitch or plead insanity yet

Gun metal grey R6
On the A13 full throttle
When the mandem link
Whose bikes faster is the usual quarrel
Bike, car and girl
All beautiful models
Summertime man dig up the raptor
And start doing up fossil
I'm outside of your mate's house
Pescetarian, doing up steak-outs
Man's best friend, your dog dead
I'd put my P on your dog's head
Before I bet my money on a greyhound
Inherited postcode war
But we should be beefing the corporates
Got contract killers on deck
Right now just reading the small-print
Don't tell me about nothing
Unless you're speaking a fortune
I can't prioritize MC beef where I'm at in life
It's not even important
No debate now, they was arguing (about what?)
05 Ghetto
They said they couldn't market him
Roman Road and Green Street
Petticoat Lane and East Street (what you mean?)
You could not tell man about marketing
"What did you say back then"
Is what I'm asking him
It's cool, Trump ain't the only one that's pardoning
You gone' eat them words
Got a plate full of letters, yeah, I'm all of them
Cutlass, separate duo's
A mans Ben Carson'in

Mum made her week's salary stretch
Extort who? My bank account's full of reality checks
I've done everything in the court room
Apart from snitch or plead insanity yet
Mum made her week's salary stretch
Extort who? My bank account's full of reality checks
I've done everything in the court room
Apart from snitch or plead insanity yet
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Writer: Justin Clarke, Rio Willis
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management

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