Standard (Faze Miyake Remix)

[Intro] Yeah Faze Miyake Faze Miyake Faze Miyake Faze Miyake [Verse 1: Metropolis] Yeah, I've been whipping up tracks on the lab Long before Jack was a lad More nicks in the back than- psst African [?] gets slaps off the dads On the Rags, its a man whose career's on the flags That guy does a one hit wonder Us men we done two bad tracks Don't get axed I sport that authentic stamp Pest control signed off on that Bangzy Swing bars till my wrist get cramped Pass that Cali medicinal [?] Us men are writs Them man are dampeys Since '03, going on tanky Nowadays, what up in the [?] game roll up in the pantsies (Ah) For the lash, king size [?] get lashed You got cash? Talking trash Layman brother's financial crash Me and my clipboard stand for gas Watching them drift like its time lapse When I bring my raps, its a fire trap When you bring yours, where's the fire rap? [Chorus: Metropolis] Mythical Rapting Man I've been running that standard (standard) You wanna acting Man I'll be gunning that standard (standard) Mattic How these brothers get far? We've been sitting at charge And we keep repping that standard [Verse 2: Rag'n'Bone Man] I go so ham, I go so in I go hog roast, I go bank gin I go burning red in that hot sun I bang the gog and I'll bang your mum And I sing songs, I smash life Never believe my own hype And I did the dance, I done it well And I trod the goats and my feet smell Kick a stink up Me and my fam got a link up Put the rum in the glass and drink up When I'm back home A greedy committee still running the city No Jack Jones Fuck, ten pound for that TicTac, I want bank loads I done this and I done that I ain't a gangster, I don't tag toes I grew up on taskforce Skinnyman Rodney and Roots Manuva Flawed away to NY last week and I heard my bump tip plays in a Uber And that's a beautiful thing In a seemingly ugly world I'll be treading through quicksand daily But I finally found me a pub [Chorus: Metropolis] Rapting Man I've been running that standard (standard) You wanna acting Man I'll be gunning that standard (standard) Mattic How these brothers get far? We've been sitting at charge And we keep repping that standard [Verse 3: Pavan Mukhi] The stakes is high But I have faith in life Take my time, but I take these trials Gotta base these odds, gotta reach these heights (Reach these heights) Gotta teach these views, gotta open these minds, gotta break these chains (Break these chains) Gotta earn these stripes, gotta respect the truth I was given one life I was given one purpose See this [?] clean at the surface Night sheen but to me its superfluous I find gems 'cause I figure where the dirt is Ten toes and I'm livin' life perfect For now I'm sleeping in a furnace Seen a lot of guys leaving in hearses I was in church for the service I was in court for the verdict Never been to [?] for the merkage My whole life's right there for these verses See, my mind finds blisses in curses, dresses in murses So I don't pet with these purses Step with the definite purpose Whether it was work or connection, my head is disturbance They girls will render you worthless [Chorus: Metropolis] Rapting Man I've been running that standard (standard) You wanna acting Man I'll be gunning that standard (standard) Mattic How these brothers get far? We've been sitting at charge And we keep repping that standard Rapting Man I've been running that standard (standard) You wanna acting Man I'll be gunning that standard (standard) Mattic How these brothers get far? We've been sitting at charge And we keep repping that standard [Outro: (Rag'n'Bone Man)] (Running that standard, that standard, that standard, that standard) (Running that standard, that standard, that standard, that standard) Faze Miyake, Faze Miyake, Faze Miyake (Running that standard, that standard, that standard, that standard) Faze Miyake, Faze Miyake, Faze Miyake