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FRMX3

by Yungun

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Verse one (Essa): THIS RIGHT HERE IS A... Game changer, brain strainer Rain maker, hay maker, risk taker, Hip shaker, criss flavour, Sip, savour, wait, hold on... SWITCH CRITERIA Resume mission, with new vision, Dude listen, true spitting, we slew riddim, We rule Britain, new king in town, The shoe's fitting, the suit's linen EASE UP ON 'EM ESS.... They're like keep it simple for them Yge You ask me that isn't good advice advice You catch it first time you won't listen to it twice So I packed a verse tight with the intricate delights, like The asthmatic, rap addict, back at it With that magic, black magic My track classic, your track tragic A wack racket, sack it, jack it in like a bad habit HEY YOU! (hook) Bridge: It's been a while since I came through So if you lost touch I don't blame you You just rocked up? Welcome to phase two Essa's the name and I came to entertain you HEY YOU! Dupa styles in the building HEY YOU! How you feel how you feeling HEY YOU! Raise your hands to the ceiling HEY YOU! Standard proceedings Verse two (Devise): Sat back and I cotch Osho Rajneesh Bhagwan a’ watch Bandanna on, Rachmaninov Your girlfriend's back play backgammon off Check the back catalogue Respect the tracks and the songs I'm back man so watch The capitan the boss The champion that man's cantankerous You act like you and you mans handle glocks And bang bang and pop that black cannon off A badman you're not, a gang banger? Stop Like batman and robin I backhand 'em off OFF I bang bang a lot But with my pants round my socks Get Hannah montana's thong and her soft black panties off Then wham bam thank you ma'am and I'm off Stranded and lost Ram from Afghanistan to Bangkok In Amsterdam that's where that stopped When I got caught carrying a bag of crack rock Ransacked **** *****'s pad Did a handstand w**k in my pants and ran off I'm a madman like Yasser Arafat was Give the man a standing handclap and hats off HOOK
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YO I'm a spit that FLOW that'll rip that SHOW man it's easy as tic "tic" tac "tac" TOE I'm a get that DOUGH I'm a get cash FLOW you got a problem with it let "let" that "that" GO It's my time to shine right now LET IT GO Yge Climb into the limelight now LET IT GO You ain't ready to pick up the pace then LET IT GO yo .... On your marks set race Now lets see who's the faster Either make haste or Make space for the master Can't take the pace I'll be moonwalking past ya Now you're ... Face to face with a smooth talkin bastard How you like that Life in the fast lane You might as well be right back at the start again Four-wheel-drive moving over harsh terrain while you amble down a country lane GIVE IT UP switch gears on em SHIFT EM UP Double that speed PICK IT UP PICK IT UP I'm a do rappers like Michael Schumacher Wanna beat me to the line then move backwards The speed racer, the dream chaser Choke on my exhaust fumes and eat vapours Drive with my eye on the prize I need papers Ride or die by the side see ya laters! YO I'm a spit that FLOW that'll rip that SHOW man it's easy as tic "tic" tac "tac" TOE I'm a get that DOUGH I'm a get cash FLOW you got a problem with it let "let" that "that" GO It's my time to shine right now LET IT GO Yge Climb into the limelight now LET IT GO You ain't ready to pick up the pace then LET IT GO move aside bruv give up the race and LET IT GO Yo, Pit stop for a minute... And then I'm off I'm a win it You know the kid's in pole position I'm in the Grand Prix while you're riding a donkey That's off key but you know it's the truth Go through the roof every time I flow in the booth And I told you before, Essa bad with the pen and pad Cup's up for grabs when i see the chequered flag Lemme rev it Up a little more and start tearing up the flippin floor open up like a swinging door UH Show them punks what I'm in it for It's Immature but I just wanna win it all Clock's ticking , ya better think fast Essa swing past and you're left in an impasse Your big chance is getting slim fast like fat people ... now that's diesel
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HOOK: Come and check me I’m for hire Come and check me I’m for hire Come and check me I’m for hire But you pay cash if you wanna get me on a flyer Come and check me I’m for hire Come and check me I’m for hire Come and check me I’m for hire And I blaze tracks brother you get me, I’m the fire There ain’t nothing in this life for free You want Yge better find the P, supply the fee I’m for HIRE see nowadays I’m getting my cash right ‘cause Ess on the track’s like petrol when a match strike FIRE hot enough to make you perspire See I’m catcy with the words like a flipping advert writer Who said that they can rock a verse tighter? You need to go slow like a hearse driver with a burst tire These big talkers make the worst liars Talk’s cheep when you ain’t saying nothing deep like a girl’s choir They see me and catch nerves like a first timer ‘cause I’m the one who makes their girlfriend’s purse lighter She told you that she didn’t even like rap She heard my track now she wanna buy that Using your cash, and you don’t like that She saw the show and came right back said “are you for hire?”, I said HOOK I worked hard just to make this far And now I’m here I’m gonna raise the bar, aim for the stars and go HIGHER straight to the tip of the top But don’t just give me the props, give me the dosh, I’m for HIRE I’m good value, I don’t come cheap But then again you know I don’t come weak, the flow’s just heat HIRE hire Ess and I’m a bless ‘em with pure styles I lay down patterns like I’m setting some floor tiles And I don’t do it for the love do I look like I’m stupid to you bruv? Don’t be fooling with me cuz I’ve got love for the scene and a lust for the cream Two extremes, so you know there must be stuff in between And I don’t care if it’s wicked promotion Just act like the pizza boy, bring me the dough, son Because tonight we’ll be doing it my way I say jump, you say how high, and then I say … HOOK
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Deep ft. LSK 03:32
VERSE ONE: When I speak on this track for people in flats and houses It's deeper than that you need to relax, allow this To seep into that mind and give you forethought We're all caught in this crossfire of small talk But talk's cheap and the price could get cheaper So don't waste your credits 'cos life can get deeper than who said what where when how who's who Signalled in the smoke of the screens that you're glued to In solitude gotta move through that YouTube The nearer you get Ye clearer it gets to view through Find those minds that are weakened and teach 'em But how can we reach 'em without trying to speech 'em? It gets deep as it does on my breath I never sleep 'cause sleep is the cousin of death I'm on a stairway to heaven but there's mud on my kreps So if I slip there'll be blood on the steps... That's deep HOOK (LSK): Still no street wisdom on the curriculum Got to come deep to reach when you're teaching them That's why most of them roam the streets 'cause you're failing them You gotta come deeper VERSE TWO: When I'm left on my own I get in the zone With no path to my thoughts I'm just letting them roam I won't care if you're knocking or your belling my phone It's like the lights are on but Ess isn't home Want a Penny for my thoughts? A penny, you reckon? When my mind's on my grind like 24/7 365 bredren As you can learn a life lesson in less than 365 seconds I'm trying to be equipped for life's blessings Seize them quick when time beckons pick the right weapons Make the big wigs out lay the big chips get paid for kicks just like Beckham Inhale deep as it does on my breath I never sleep, 'cause sleep is the cousin of death I live life to the limit so I’m under some stress But if I didn’t I’d be loving it less … and to me that’s deep HOOK VERSE THREE: What’s deep? Deep is when the radio cuts out your speech Deep is which words are rubbed out with bleeps The deep time’s past the watershed ‘cause certain things slide when the kids are all in bed But what’s deep though is how they figure That you can’t say f**k but you can say N***er They reverse the verses and edit the curses But leave in the word that reminds us we’re worthless And 50 couldn’t have a gun in a poster ‘cause it spread violence and he wasn’t supposed to But how come I walked out my flats and seen one Of Keira flipping Knightley with a fat machine gun Inhale deep as it does on my breath I never sleep, 'cause sleep is the cousin of death I’m not blaming anybody, that’s something I stress It’s just crazy what we’ve come to accept … and to me that’s deep HOOK
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VERSE ONE (ESSA): New day, same old shit In this paper chase race trying to make those quids We spend money so fast that we made so quick To build houses on sand out of playdough bricks And everybody stays in debt That’s it, put it on the plastic, that’s the way we’re kept We’ll pay 300 pounds for an Avirex Pay for sex but no-one wants to pay respect It’s like, you’re born and then it starts, you take a breath and gasp And that first breath is charged to your credit card Interest is large it’s such a charge So all we think about is getting ours any chance But nothing ever lasts forever Things that we treasure will get weathered from a wing to a feather From a castle that’s fit for a king to a cellar Clinging to pleasure forever won’t bring us together And a coffin made of gold won’t save your soul When Saint Peter’s at the gate hope you paid the toll ‘Cause we’ve all got a place to go, we’ve got to find a way What’s going on in this life today? HOOK VERSE TWO (DEVISE): I’m stumbling I’m pissed I’m drunk again I pitched up, slipped up and stumbled into This big rut once again But what goes up and up must come plummeting You f***ed up? Tough luck my friend You gotta summon up the strength to suck up the punishment Pluck up the courage and stomach it Just another Sunday I stumbled in unshaven I been up late, I been up raving I been bunning it up, I been drunk, I been drug taking Been up caning it I’m fading But now I’m in a need to fix up blatant F**k it I’m wasted, but the bank statement’s saying “Wake up James, get the funds paid in You need to pay up James do some fundraising” Ah mate, f**k’s sake, I’ll stay up late And make up ways to double my class A uptake I’m laid up, wondering if I’ll change one day And face up to the suffering and pain I create Straight up, troubled by day to day stuff Since day one I struggled to maintain a hustle The same way I juggled high grade eights of skunk If you got a blunt on you mate blaze it up If you got enough on your plate take a cup Fill it with some bubbles and hey, raise it up I been in the running from playstation one The same day my pain made way for love I changed up my game raised the pace up Chilled with a couple of mates for a couple of days And I love ‘em ‘cause they stayed in touch From grey days to sun from daybreak to dusk, what’s up?
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All For You 02:44
This … one … is … all… for… YOU, something I swore never to do Nothing more, nothing less than a letter to you Just for YOU, something that’s all genuine too And I don’t care who hears when I get in the booth It’s right here for your ears it’s forever the proof So when we look back and remember our youth We can think sit together and, just think of everything We did together, reassemble the truth REMEMBER a mad night with a crazy cab ride I had to buy petrol to pay the damn guy REMEMBER a summer hot as a fever You wanted a fan but all you got was a heater REMEMBER white sand on a beach Not a soul in sight and no hand could’ve reached The details could get deep, so let’s keep The rest between me, you and the bedsheets HOOK It’s for HER ‘cause she’s the pick of the pile It’s for HER but I’m a let you listen a while And I don’t really care if you’re dissing the style It’s worth it, just to see her raise the littlest smile She used to hold my head when she wanted me to sleep right Even filled my fridge when she wanted me to eat right Remember once she was underneath a streetlight Singing in the rain, even tapping her feet right I laugh ‘cause she’s always asking hard questions And when you need answers fast you can’t guess them Was so hard trying to tell her that I love her Then again it’s so hard putting anyone above her So now I’m taking a chance, and a big one By making a gift out of this song It’s something that you can’t take back if the fit’s wrong But it’s one thing I’m down to take a risk on, this one’s ALL … FOR … YOU …
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Freestyle + RMX = FRMX ... FRMX x 3 = FRMX3

Third in a series of free download EPs of freestyles, remixes and experiments by Essa.

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released November 15, 2013

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Yungun London, UK

It's not your typical rap sheet. Born in a leafy suburb, educated at a prestigious boarding school and qualified as a city lawyer. But somewhere along the way (under former name Yungun) Essa became a key figure in UK hip-hop's "golden era" with shameless party joints, cryptic love songs, bilingual Spanglish wordplay and soul-searching escapism, earning nods from the likes of Nas and Mark Ronson. ... more

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