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Meek Mill – Oodles O'Noodles Babies (Music Video) | Brotherhood Covers

Meek Mill – Oodles O’Noodles Babies (Music Video) 4K

Written and recorded on Friday 23rd Nov.
Directed by Menace and Tyrell McKenzie on Saturday 24th November.
Uploaded the following day.

Another week of no football because of teams calling off and despite trying our best to get friendlies, nobody has agreed to play us.

Anyway, that means another cover. Someone suggested Meek Mill and the rest is history!

Lyrics:

Menace Verse

Welcome to the life I live
Nowhere quite like Ips’
S’all mad
Tryna mind my biz
‘Cause I ain’t on that
I’m tryna get contacts like my eyesight’s shit
S’gotta change
So I gotta try get rich
’Cause I don’t wanna die like this
Nar
I don’t wanna die like this
Had to say it twice like mist
Mad that I live so close
But
I’m
Worlds apart from the folks that I know most
I swear I just wanna show them the globe so
They know there’s more roads to roam than our postcode’s
Bare youths think they know but they don’t though
Seems like everybody’s hopes are just so low
Next thing they’re holding the chrome bro
That’s caused by gas like the hole in the ozone
‘Round ere pride is the deadliest sin
Everybody wants one up
If it ain’t shanks
They pick a gun up
They’re desperate to win
I get it
But it will end in the bin
I try talk to my closest
They ignore me I’ve noticed
Wish I could better this ting
But what can I say
Man have got a lot on their plate now they won’t stop letting it ring
I can’t wait
‘Til my people stop wasting their freedom
I don’t wanna see em aiming at opps
I wanna see ‘em aiming and dreaming
The same man will say that I’m washed
And Moist
But that’s okay you believe ‘em
If you wanna stay on the block
If it ain’t what you want
Then come the way that I’m leading

Blaze Verse

Styling
Spliffs and my sliders
No fool
Manna old school womaniser
Try leave your wife ‘round me
End up with a mixed race kid like Grindah
Most man living in the bits ain’t thriving
I’ve faced it, Ips’ ain’t vibrant
The kids them risktake
Shotting to the estate’s finest
They aint got a clue ‘bout which way’s righteous
You’ve gotta love what you do
Trust
There ain’t many days that my wrist ain’t writing
Man are getting mad then they misplace violence
We can’t win it if the kids ain’t smiling
News wanna drag tweets from ya way back
If you state facts
And the rich ain’t like it
So hold tight Stormz, he’s a brave lad
And I pray that he never gives way striving
I’m on this
They ain’t on tings
They ain’t on shit
Nonsense
Man I’ve moved wrong
But the songs move constant
Everyday’s blessed
Everyday new problems
Everyday’s due too often
I gave two fucks once
Back when I would’ve trust some
Same story, you must know
Trust broke and that shit hurt like a gut punch
But mi nar deal with the lies so it must done
So many willing to die just for gold chains
Man quit weed
Act like they’re grown
When they really moved on to the wine and the cocaine
For mine and my kin’s sake
Me I’m tryna die from that old age
I invest in my own bod
I don’t wanna gold watch
But I wouldn’t mind if I owned maids

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