Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jamie Adenuga
Jamie Adenuga
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jamie Adenuga
Jamie Adenuga
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jme
Jme
Producer

Songtexte

[Verse 1]
Man was trapped, in the ends
Man grew up in the streets
Where you see your olders get slapped, in the ends
Can't forget the first time when Bally rolled through
With a strap, in the ends
Mum had to use the water filter on the tap, in the ends
[Verse 2]
So when I got a little P, fam, I was like, "Brap"
Had a Nokia 7110, and it had WAP
No colour screen, they didn't rate the mandem on TV
So I used to think, "I wonder what Bushkin and Mighty look like"
I was in the rain, upside down pushbike, fixin' my chain
Man was too young to roll to the raves, I was Junior's brother
He was DJing, if he went radio, then I would stay in and tape it
Had no lyrics, so I would fake it, stand in the mirror and mime
Before grime, never had a voice
Grew up in Tottenham, I never had a choice
But I wouldn't change it for nothing
Every other day see the mandem scuffing, after school?
Roll Wood Green, with Shorty man will cotch at Tops
Guys gettin' battered outside the shops
Man would stand and watch, like Herb Dean, peak
And you could say karma came round for me
'Cause when man got jumped in the streets
Man stood and watched, like TV screens
Before my face was bait, catch man on Fore Street on skates
Bauer turbos, sim two tones with cheese blocks
Power-slidin' up the place
The loudest guy at social events
I speak my mind, fam, I'm not sittin' on the fence
After the time Bossman went pen, man went anti-social again
I spent student loan on mumsie's rent
Didn't buy no books, but money well spent
Off to uni, I went with no Ps, had to do my first year again
I didn't take my drivin' test till two-thousand-and-rassclart-seven
But I was drivin' to uni from '03 with no license, don't try copy me
After man paid the student fees, I went to Jetstar and pressed my CDs
Boy Better Know editions one to three
Man just about scraped a degree
"Graduation day, where were you?"
That's right, Jme didn't pass through
Badman don't need no ceremony, like Ryu on Street Fighter 2
I'm sure graduation was nice, but I was gettin' reloads in Club Ice
Little did I know that them reloads right there
Was gonna have me set for life
Back in the ends, man needs to make P's
Drivin' round to record shops all week
Shottin' them vinyls, shottin' CDs
Uptown Records, man was shottin' them tees
We can never be on the same page
Fuck labels, fuck a radio play
I put out my album, done my own tour
I wore my graduation gown on stage
Never had a job in my life
Never had a job in my life, say it twice like Tempz
I put a hundred thousand miles on two of my cars drivin' to events
Fell asleep on the M1 couple times
Woke up 'cause of the bumpy white lines
Got girls tweetin' me, tellin' me to come to their hotel
But I'm goin' home to my wife
Moved out of mum's and in with EZ
Fuck FIFA, man used to play PES
Got love for my day ones
So you can't see me in T (Without the Prez)
Man's still like, "Brap"
Man's got the P90d, nah fam, it's a wrap, seventeen inch screen
Mandem scream when the light goes green, seen
Been a misfit since school
Take intelligence, make it cool, truss
Mum asked why I went vegan
And I said, "'Cause you didn't raise no fool"
That's why man's still independent, still unsigned
Labels holler me, and I'm like, "Why?"
Jump online, pree and follow me
Just like the Prodigy, manna start fire
So stand back and watch the ting burn
Done bare work to help my team earn
Never gonna stop
I put in a thousand fifty P's, it's always my turn
[Verse 3]
All my life
Doin' this all my life
All my
Written by: Jamie Adenuga
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