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Sizzle Dry cry even tears Even my heart cry, but who cares Overdose off the ovation Make a stand for the whole nation Dressing room like the Old Bailey 101 dargs and they ain't dalmatians Knock your door, take your money like a donation But why they think that was the morals we was all raised with? Screwface can’t save faces They only saving graces At least it was saving papers But there ain't no safe haven If they can spray paint "Nigga" on Lebron James crib That means a black card ain't shit when that’s the shade your face is So basically, we're Kunta Kintes in some Cuban links The Balenciaga's didn't blend us in We're here now, word to God's Gift They shoulda never let us in the game then And know I'll back my brothers to my last breath They left the Hennessy on the pavement Ever see me on the pavement? Face on the floor, would you help a brother change his? Circumstances hurt the hardest, ballers never made it Black pitch famous So east side like Mr fucking Agas SongtexteYou were never school me if I scoop up something famous And you won't catch me with Julie and the vaders The real made us, man don’t worry ’bout no paigons If you ain't got above 80, don’t worry what my rate is You ain't fucking got the faintest Mandem show off just to show the mandem they can make it Coming from the city where the slipperiest of snakes live A village has to raise these Young kings and queens to believe their greatness Fed up of police stations ID parading 'cause will I be mistaken Just 'cause I lead the station While these sly paedos raping Big man like you Brogues and a big boy black suit and a gangster platoon What’s a man supposed to do? We have complained to the police about police and nothing's been done, we have complained to judges about judges and nothing's been done. Now it is time to do something ourselves In love and war All is fair where I'm from The weak won't last A week in shoes like our ones When it rains it pours Hoodies all summer 'Cause teardrops from the sky Only seem to fall on you and I Used to do raves for Ingrid Wafer-thin envelope with eighty quids in I paid my dues now pay me plenty And me and Hollow on the phone talkin' Sole trader verse, limited tax No way to swerve, too legit That's chrome paper berks in the crib, thanks No wasted, burnt energies, facts No haters, serve enemies, rats Go chase and cursed, devil rimmed crack Crack cocaine [?] penalties Old names, that's [?] legendary [?] No chain but shirt still a [?] [?] Infancy, sad Those days concerned sisters be trapped Most days absurd, bigotry, black No days off, work literally, raps No way, that's verse liberty Shoebox memories Reebok workouts and dungarees We used to dream 'bout the most frivolous of things Til we bought the most ridiculous of rings Now we're just tryna keep our bredrin's out the bin Side talk, everyone's a guy until a guy walks in Allow the crabs in the barrel and survival ting We could all go clear, who taught us musical chairs? There's enough seats for everybody mate 'Til then, we can't reach nowhere, truss Aus Songtexte Mania