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Fully Loaded EP

by Chris Jules Julien

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1.
My way 04:28
HOOK/CHORUS: If I start to feel out of place, I'm just misunderstood, I'm just misunderstood, I'm not tryna make enemies, Don't think I never could, Don't think I never could, My way, oooh, my way. No money in my pockets, but that's not gonna stand in my way. Waiting all day. But nothings gonna stand in, nobody's gonna stop me, My way. VERSE 1: Yo, This ones, for the real ones, who don't fear guns, or the people behind em. But let me quickly remind em. It's that boy again, from a small town called Luton, that sucked him in, and kept him there. Until he snapped, and broke out and took a vow don't go back. But what's that, got to do with guns? Go there, try last a year, with the people I grew up with, and then you understand son. So why do I sound so proud? Well the truth is, you can take man out of road, but you can't take road out of man. Please don't think I sold out, but f*ck that Luton lifestyle. That environment is not healthy to survive in, so I moved out. And I found better. Worked hard, made Clever cheddar, but I'll never, forget the days I barely had two coins to rub together. Yeah man, I was poor. But Bill Gates said, everybody's born poor, but if you die poor, well I guess that's just your fault. Ya boy Jules said, your mentality is your reality, whatever you believe, you can achieve. Peace. HOOK/CHORUS: If I start to feel out of place, I'm just misunderstood, I'm just misunderstood, I'm not tryna make enemies, Don't think I never could, Don't think I never could, My way, oooh, my way. No money in my pockets, but that's not gonna stand in my way. Waiting all day. But nothings gonna stand in, nobody's gonna stop me, My way. No money in my pockets, but that's not gonna stand in my way. Waiting all day. But nothings gonna stand in, nobody's gonna stop me, My way. VERSE 2: Yo. This ones, for the real ones, who don't f*ck about, and get it done. Where I come from, we say sh*t like, I don't business and It's nothing long. Survival of the fittest in a concrete jungle, and I'm strong. Cardio and Stamina undeniable, like a demi God. If you're the same I applaud you. But If you ain't and you want it, go and get it, cos no one else will get it for you. But remember, you ain't forced to, but the day you see me drive past you, control your jealousy, or I will have to remind you, that I did try to inspire you. So suck it in big shag, dry your eyes wet paints or I'll feel inclined to deny you. But lucky for you, I ain't got time to, so instead, I just over rev, put my foot down and speed past you. Cos I ain't got time for these wasters, or time for these haters, or these Jeremy kyles or these dear Deidres in the papers. Cos I'm the living proof and definition of a grafter. I refuse to be the one that people choose to point and laugh at. Jules. one ups, yeah I'm coming for ya, ha. HOOK/CHORUS: No money in my pockets, but that's not gonna stand in my way. Waiting all day. But nothings gonna stand in, nobody's gonna stop me, My way.
2.
Chorus/Hook: The kisses of the sun, was sweet I didn't blink. I let it in my eyes, like an exotic dream. The radio playing songs, that I have never heard. I don't know what to say, oh not another word just. Verse 1: Yo, real soldiers fear death but we chose to ignore it. It's not what you wanna hear, but it's just as important. We're not bred to show emotion, we're just trained to show devotion, and of course we have a laugh along the way, f*ck it, yolo. People label us killers, but really we're protectors. It's not a hunting rifle, it's a self defence weapon. Trust me there's a difference, I'm not saying that you need us, but if Briton came under attack, then tell me who would you turn to? I'm not trying to make enemies, I keep it friendly. I'm not looking for sympathy, I just wish that you'd respect me. The London bombings I don't believe were government funded. There's a threat out there that's why I signed up to stop it. Trust me I'm the real deal, I ain't no puppet. I refuse to believe that some of my friends died for nothing, and to all their families I'm speaking on behalf of. If you could only feel their pain, or even muster half of. Chorus/Hook: la-la la-la-la, It goes around the world. Just la-la la-la-la, it's all around the world. Just la-la la-la-la, and everybodys singing. la-la la-la-la, and now the bells are ringing. Verse 2: If I wasn't a soldier, would you still chose to listen, or would you ignore the facts of the rap I'm putting upon ya? It's just a question, but so powerful regardless and the last thing that I want to do is to get you disheartened. So I guess I'm in a position to speak up. Both my sister and my aunt lost their jobs in the same month. Sad cos the workforce got halved, so the people that are still there now, work twice as hard for the same funds. And that's not good, that's greed from the people above. Sh*tting on half the population, that's not innovation. The thing is the same thing is happening in the forces, so potentially we're halving the protection of the nation. It's only gonna be a matter of time before the people run out of patience, and start rioting. Then that puts me in a position where I have to go out and face them, but these are the people that I'm supposed to be protecting. Chorus/Hook: la-la la-la-la, It goes around the world. Just la-la la-la-la, it's all around the world. Just la-la la-la-la, and everybodys singing. la-la la-la-la, and now the bells are ringing. Verse 3: My auntie and my sister, Crazy. The systems gone wrong, but who the f*ck should I be blaming? You? Me? nah. Then why the hell am I saying it? Hopefully so it reaches the right people so we can save this, situation from happening. Not just for my benefit, but for everybody else, that is grafting and struggling. Feeling worthless and being forced to accept it, but not everybody's a soldier, they can't deal with their emotion. So who's gonna deal with the wrath of the general British public? We need to work together and put a stop to bullocks politics. But what am I? Just a soldier, like I got no need for knowledge. That's what they make me feel like sometimes, worthless. I signed up for the blessings but now I'm feeling like I'm cursed. I pay attention to lessons and I'm sharing what I've learned. I'll fight, for what I believe is right, but I'll never fight against my own kind, I'd rather die. Jules. Chorus/Hook: la-la la-la-la, It goes around the world. Just la-la la-la-la, it's all around the world. Just la-la la-la-la, and everybodys singing. la-la la-la-la, and now the bells are ringing. The kisses of the sun.
3.
Souls 03:23
Gaffer tape these fakes, Shut up. Talking bout you know war, Bluffer. I'll expose you and blow your cover. Allow the gun talk for real, Roger. Hollywood got you all acting F*cked up. Stereotyping and what not. Got you acting like TV, instead of how you're meant to be naturally. Too many liars, not enough idols. Too many suppliers, not enough buyers, too many wild ones, not enough guidance. Too much pride, not enough politeness. Jules, the new lyrical pied piper, Pick em off one by one, sniper. When I retire, I'll become a teacher, cos my main aim is to make people wiser. Take advantage, of advantage. Stop em laughing, by just laughing. Got em watching how I'm moving, yeah I'm proving, opposite of loosing. Been there, done that, box ticking. Don't fear feds, but fear prison. That's real talk no b*llsh*t*ng. Stunt so hard, I'm full on whipping, these bitch MC's like reindeer. Captain Santa clause, yeah black beard. No peg leg or hock either, step correct, straight punch lining. Make money and invest it. Don't waste your money on P*ssy n*gg*s. Stay wrapped up, no babies, never let a b*tch get you by the balls n*gg*s. Quick shout out to my soldiers. Queen, Country and road n*gg*s. Shout out to all my hustlers, from the o.a.ps to the youngers. I'm doing this sh*t for the realest. No fake, fake records, records. That's how you know I'm the illest. Cos I'm doing it bigger than Hip-Hop. This a grime ting, straight UK, I sound so good cos I look the same. Chinos, white polos, got black tats and gold chains. back in the day I had braces, but nowadays my teeth are straight like my aim is, So don't get in my way or you're getting it, ah. I, wish I could say it politely, but I will just say it precisely, exactly as I have intended, no long ting, no pending. Money in, press A1, that's how I get top shelf vended. God dam it, that boys talent, hang MCs, yeah get em suspended. I pay for the car don't rent it. Pay for the yard then rented it. No doubt, that's what I'm about, I be doing the basics and doing them well. Don't confuse motivation with impatience, Trust your instincts for navigation, Wise men don't need advise, but only stupid men wouldn't take it. Yeah that's real, tell me how you feel. Swings and roundabouts and big wheels. London eye, sealed the deal, If you didn't know I'm trained to kill. Take my time like I'm living forever, but live everyday like I'm dying tomorrow. Getting warmed up now, yeah I'm getting on it, bet you won't believe that I'm just getting started. Are you ready for the crown Jules, good, cos that before was just foreplay. Pop Viagra, Redbull for stamina, I'll be going hard for ya all night and day. Consider the answer before the question. Teaching MCs rhyming lessons. In it for the long haul, bank on a pension. Finger on the trigger whilst shouting get some. Black tats with a day sack and a weapon. Yeah n*gg* I am legend. Cos I got friends, I mean true friends, no what I'm saying, yeah none of them beg it. Cos I get it, like I already got it, and If you ain't got it, then you better go and get it. and no other quite like Jules brother, that's word to ya mother, like n*gg*, stop it. Chill, milk two sugars. Big bad wolf them piggies better leg it. Cos I'm on it like sonic, road runner, L-towns finest, n*gg* don't bother. Hold me down when I'm back in the bits, cos I still rep everywhere I go. Yeah ya Dun know, with a flow like this, make the DJ wheel it and the crowd say pull it.

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