Lyrics:
kids in the projects
They wanna be us no father figures
Nothin' that you could teach us
Ghetto streets raised
Is blowin' weed and Black & Milds
Life grinds on day after day.
In the city streets and motorways.
The tension spreads just like a plague,
Killing reason on the way.
Like wildfire
than digital
Rap is outta control, this why this time is pivotal
For us to make a change from the youngest to the oldest
Humblin these cats who swear up
that the rain neva last so we put in work like today be the last
Im trynna see us get rich got too much invested to beef bout a bitch
And shawty don't
Police drive by the favela and just kill them
Kids in Brazil yours and my children
Police drive by the favela and just kill them
Problem is, it feels
On My Mind And My Body And On My Spirit And Soul
The Rain's Fallin' But I'm Keeping A Hold
On The Light Cuz I Know That I Could Spin Outta Control
I
It's on! This is gettin outta control
This is startin to get outta control
(I can't feel my face)
This is gettin outta control
I mean this is just
Everything we need - bank's , prisons and schools...
We'll send scouting parties to collect books and stuff
And men like you can teach the kids
Not poems
dancers
Bitin' is forbidden pah, pay that tax
And don't you ever look at us funny, boy, we'll bring rap back
And that'll hurt you like Superman, chased by
he’s pulling every string
Got us fighting each other like we in a boxing ring
It’s getting out of control - it’s really scary
They laughing at us -
Just keeps reminding us of the struggles
They start pulling up pictures
Of us getting hit
By dogs and firehoses and all that
You know like, my daughter
'Cuz I don't give a fuck
And I can't hear 'em over my favourite song
Everybody calls us jaded
But we're just dedicated
To living like we're famous
time for slashin'
All the shit we facin'
We don't fight we just slay it
Remember us as the night kids
Hit me up before my night shift
And I don't care if
the kids from the block but we were never trapping, ha
Just some high wild kids from the suburbs
Outskirts of the city got us chasing bigger pictures
what they did
Why are they
Smoking that mid
They fucking up all of our kids
Telling them shit
Mind control
School is shit
Now you know
Look at your
a teen like him
Talking to kids like us
I still had my mum making my jeans all cuffed
Sneeze, cough up
But nowadays when people cough up their coughing up
TGB production fi di man dem wey love them gal them gal them gal them gal
Gal yuh a me baby baby gal yuh a me baby baby like yuh just come outta yuh
of this old flamboyant shit, check game
It's another one of them droughts, my sohob, and this shit costs us like fuck
Niggas takin' losses that they
rid of em' for those who feel they getting away
Ja we sendin em' (6 Feet Underground) I've feel I've cursed
My body and soul I been outta control
don't know me...
It's the simple things in life
Like the kids at home and a loving wife
That you miss the most when you lose control
Everything you love
insane, boy it's only us
Why do these niggas be chattin and hating so much
But we come from the city of love
I'm not impressed by none of these niggas
Tryna
us
Save your best niggas
Me, I'm just invincible plus
I get tough digit's
Used to smoke water and dust, hands clutched
Nigga 2-0-19 Range look like
outta hand
Why you so mad?
He got it on remote control like a CEO
Feelin' like the man, feelin' like the man
I was in my hovercraft, floating down
spendin'
The media said he's way out of control
I just feel like I'm the only one not pretendin'
I'm not out of control, I'm just not in they control
I
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