Lyrics:
Ghetto youths with GCE'S
Underpaid with abilities
Cities with gang activities
Bodies falling in cemitries
We don't wrestle with the fleash
We wrestle with
found it out when I was down upon my kees
Looking for my life
I never got any any GCE's
I never knew that things exploded
I only found it out when I
She was a schoolgirl with seven GCE's
and one ambition was to collect degrees
But in the library researching English litt,
she met a student who
repping Birkenstocks
Not the queens guards but just the queens retards
Adidas originals like I'm Multivisual
Put my song on repeat
Gce's but I'm tryna'
She have fi pass up her GCE
I tell you, Nicodemus in a bigger category
Mi say, mi badder than Brigadier Jerry
Jah man, that's why mi model it with
Mi
Chorus:
'Se/ mo laoch, mo Ghile Mear
'Se/ mo Chaesar Gile Mear
Suan na/ se/an ni/ bhfuaireas fe/in
O/ chuaigh I gce/in mo Ghile Mear
Grief
those G.C.E.'s
Oh you opened the door for us
And then you turned to dust
You don't understand us
So don't reprimand us
We're taking the future
We
Chorus:
'Se/ mo laoch, mo Ghile Mear
'Se/ mo Chaesar Gile Mear
Suan na/ se/an ni/ bhfuaireas fe/in
O/ chuaigh I gce/in mo Ghile Mear
Grief and pain
those G.C.E.'s
Oh you opened the door for us
And then you turned to dust
You don't understand us
So don't reprimand us
We're taking the future
We
like ever since (fuck'em)
The botson bombers tried to take us down
Gce boy we hold dem crown's
Goen hard for my city bitch (uhuh)
Shot''em up through him
to the other side of town
Hey little rich boy
Take a good look at me
Hey little rich boy
Take a good look at me
I didn't get no GCE
It makes you think you can't
I went to school and I studied
And I got my G.C.E.
My City and Guilds and my Sky Diary
But it didn't do me no good
They didn't like my looks
I
boy
Take a good look at me
I didn't get no GCE
It makes you think you can't talk to me
Hey little rich boy
Take a good look at me
Why should I let it
I went to school and I studied
And I got my G.C.E.
My City and Guilds and my Sky Diary
But it didn't do me no good
They didn't like my looks,
I
maaga wid mi
She have a forty combinations and a GCE
Cau di three a we together we a top celebrity
Frankie P and Super Cat and di one a Heavy D
Big,
in this game like ma pubics
trade money ma lyrics habit
night school study like GCE flipping pages of ma lyrics
You a diaper me i don't hold sheet
in Amsterdam
While he studied hard at home for his GCE exams
She never knew of his existence, didn't set her sights
He didn't meant to fall in love,
going Hollywood but I still fuck with yall
And nawl it aint pretend
Yall my dogs, Yall my friends
Shaggy let me in
GCE thats til the end
I met LilTJ six
You need GCEs and a high IQ
If you want to join the chosen few
Be one of the chosen few.
Tell me what can we do
There'll be no work for the likes
really short and sweet
Said she was glamorous enough to be on Coronation Street
She never did her GCEs
Her mum got sick she had to work at the factory
All
wanna see me win but not without them here meddling
My girl at the center of GCE cause I'm through dealing with middle men
Where your boss tell 'em hit
Yeah…yeah…yeah…cstraight…. cstraight…GCE…ahanahanahn….
Chorus
Shut the devil up, level up…. we gone rep the faith, you can press your luck, mess with
di kala me
I first dey me na uppersixth,
Di prepare for write GCE
My mind be too small for imagine that my dad was leaving me.
So one day I wukop
the university
You don't have your GCE
But you perfect in the D&C
Every morning you a get up and you dress up with a bag in a your hand
Money put your back
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