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Nfa
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Nfa è stato pubblicato il 28 marzo 2018 da Real Life Drama Records Ltd. come parte dell'album No Fixed Abode
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Data di uscita28 marzo 2018
EtichettaReal Life Drama Records Ltd.
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM81

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No fixed abode
That's where I'm from and that's where I aim to remain
No fixed abode
Living on road ain't shit changed, nothing
No fixed abode
No fixed abode
I was brought up where stray cats get caught up
Living in a converted Ford Cargo
Stoking the Aga just me and my father
If I could go back there'd be nothing I'd rather
I was raised as a new age traveler
Before I could ride a bike I was ragging a scrambler
My family stretches across the whole planets parameter
I smoke cannabis
Death to regeretamin
I watch ketamine infecting my relatives
Where junkies turn to fraggles cos K was cheaper
I used to play the decks and sleep inside the speaker
Young old man before I even hit teens
Raised in the illegal rave scene
Seen a lot of headline nightclubs before 18
In fact before I was 8
As a kid I put the food on the plate
No fixed abode
That's where I'm from and that's where I aim to remain
No fixed abode
Living on road ain't shit changed, nothing
No fixed abode
No fixed abode
The traveler man
I only fear bricks and mortar
I walk like a giant just a little bit shorter
Your sons idolize me
I flatter your daughter
Of course
The tax man hunt me like the orca
Immigration services say we should deport ya
I ain't going nowhere
I'm living like I oughta
Illegal alien invading your shore
Breaking down walls like Gilmour and Waters
Whether I'm on land or sea
I'm free to move and pursue what I want to be
Postman Pat can't find me
Off the grid
Taxman can't find me
Not at this address said than man as he stepped out from his brand new caravan
The travelling man with an adamant plan to drop knowledge on the track and not an arrogant rant
No fixed abode
That's where I'm from and that's where I aim to remain
No fixed abode
Living on road ain't shit changed, nothing
No fixed abode
No fixed abode
Let me tell you about the way of the road
Sit yourself by the fire whilst this tale is told
We live fast few are frail and old
I don't handle no cash I weigh in my gold
NFA kid
Written by: Smellington Piff
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