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Ghetts
Ghetts
Vocals
Tiggs Da Author
Tiggs Da Author
Vocals
EMIL
EMIL
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Clarke-Samuel
Justin Clarke-Samuel
Lyrics
Adam Muhabwa
Adam Muhabwa
Lyrics
Emil Larbi
Emil Larbi
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Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
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Blue May
Blue May
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Ben Oakland
Ben Oakland
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EMIL
EMIL
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I was on the block fam, where the drillers hang I see a tinted car pass and I see it spinning back Somebody round down the window and pull the trigger (Ay, why you running? Come here) I'm sick of that I'm innocent My man a militant, they didn't care (how'd you get?) I swear a bullet missed my ear (fuck) Look what you, man, have got me in, this isn't fair I was just coming home from college and I nearly got boarded The police think I'm a banger just because I'm living here Asked mum if we could move, but she ain't got a thing to spare Well maybe, this is the year I disappear If I'm really being honest, I'm not built for this forest I had a close friend, ice from the other side I ain't seen the same friend from his brother died And I be lyin' if I said I wonder why Eye for an eye until every one of us are blind These dreams don't belong to you They gon' come for you Every wrong you do Yeah, yeah, yeah It's hard trying to carry on So you carry one All this pain, ah, nah Last night was a close call, I'm happy I'm alive But if I leave my house again, I'm carrying a knife And I don't wanna use it, I'd probably never use it But I'd rather carry that than have my people carry I Now I'm in the cinema with my baby, it's Valentine's And I'm watching everything except the film and gyal beside Some bruddas just walked in, loud and amplified And the same thing I felt the other night was magnified Ugh, these man are buggin' There's somethin' in these Calvin Klein's for parasites If I'm hottin' up in front of her, what kind of man am I? I may never make it back from that type of damage pride Somebody called my girl a sweet one, then I reached my decision Told my girl, "Go to the car and put the key in the ignition" I just said, "I need the bathroom" Or else she would've argued as soon as she walked off Who the fuck you tryna talk to? February 14th, still I march true Last laugh, I'm the heart in a harpoon Something sharp, they'll ask is it a scar Of a half moon, film done, cinema closed, but I'm his last Here's my long-lost friend As he comes to my defense, I welcomed him with opened arms Then he plucked me in my chest And then I got him in his stomach, yeah, brothers 'til the end He dropped, I dropped, but one of us got up again, yeah I staggered out the doors, blood pouring out my torso Left the carpet red, you would've thought it's an award show Right now I'm half dead, was my gyal before my thoughts go Also, I just left two men, mores cold Babes, I'll explain when I'm minus the pain But please, stop screaming and drive me away I'm meant to be at home already, 25 minutes late Now you got me throwin' this machete deep inside of a lake Cool, take me hospital, not the one in Newhem though Take me Whitechapel then, fuck it, you can go Heartbeat slowin' down, breath's gettin' shorter I need a respirator, an extra supporter I ain't gonna make it, was it really worth it I ain't even seen her naked, was she really perfect? I was just full of hatred, I wasn't even nervous I shanked my brother Nathan, I ain't the kind of person What the fuck a vibe, his mom's like mine Prayer in my life but because of prayer Even if I survive These dreams don't belong to you They gon' come for you Every wrong you do
Writer(s): Adam Simon, Emil Larbi, Justin Clarke-samuel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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