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🧢 Not everyone who talks loud is real. 🧢
“Listen Blud” by 9000UK exposes fake flexes, social media bravado, and clout-chasing culture. This isn’t about hate — it’s about real talk for real ones.
“Man read your flex like a nursery book.”
✍️ Written by 9000UK (Ioannis Ntizoglou)
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⏱️ Chapters:
00:00 – Intro – Truth Incoming
00:22 – Verse 1 – No Time for Fakes
00:52 – Hook – Listen Blud
01:22 – Verse 2 – Real vs Pretend
01:52 – Hook – Step Up or Step Aside
02:22 – Outro – Speak Facts Only
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🎵 Listen Blud (By 9000UK)
(Lyrics by Ioannis Ntizoglou - Rap / UK Drill-Inspired)
Verse 1
Blud this ain't tuff, you just chat bare lies,
Talkin’ like a boss with your Tesco ties,
Actin' all bad in your fake Air Max,
Till real ones pull up, then you're quick to dash.
No heart, no soul, just TikTok clout,
Type to gas a story then delete the shout,
I’ve been in the rain, I’ve danced in the mud,
You flex for the 'Gram, I bled for the bruvs.
Hook
Blud this ain’t tuff, this is cap and smoke,
All that bark but your vibe just broke,
I see through the front, I ain't easily shook,
Man read your flex like a nursery book.
Blud this ain’t tuff — nah, this is pretend,
You ain't on war, you're just playin’ with trends,
I came from the fire, no bluff in my chest,
If you’re real, step up — if not, just rest.
Verse 2
You post your pain, I live through mine,
Ain’t a verse I spit that ain’t built from grind,
Talk respect but you lack the weight,
Can't fake the road, can’t fake your fate.
I seen man fold with a half-hard stare,
I seen mums cry ‘cause the roads don’t care,
You call this “tough”? Nah, blud this is jokes,
Tuff’s when the bailiffs knock and you’re broke.
Hook
Blud this ain’t tuff, this is cap and smoke,
All that bark but your vibe just broke,
I see through the front, I ain't easily shook,
Man read your flex like a nursery book.
Blud this ain’t tuff — nah, this is pretend,
You ain't on war, you're just playin’ with trends,
I came from the fire, no bluff in my chest,
If you’re real, step up — if not, just rest.
Bridge
No mask on my face, I ain't hidin’ truth,
What I spit, I live — that's the life and proof,
You want likes, I want legacy deep,
You play hard, I don’t sleep.
Outro
You call that grit?
That ain’t pain, that’s performance.
That ain’t hustle, that’s cosplay in Jordans.
You wanna be tuff? Then learn what it means,
It’s scars, not scenes — it’s faith in the lean.
Blud…
This. Ain’t. Tuff.