| We would be more positive if there wasn’t so much heartache
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| Stressed out, stuck between a rock and hard place
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| Where we’re living, everybody’s under pressure
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| But we gotta keep our shit together
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| We need a heart of stone (we need a heart of stone)
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| I’m saying young little blacky
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| How can you feel happy?
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| Your head’s full of shit
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| ‘Cause your hair is all nappy (I know)
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| Parents from a different era (old school)
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| They tell you work and go school
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| But that doesn’t help at all
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| When you’re up in (?)
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| And the man dem move food all around your area (shottas)
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| So they rock jewels, push a Porsche Carrera
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| So now you’re feeling loose and your nostrils flair up
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| ‘Cause on the marge, you can’t promise to pay the barer
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| When people ask you how you’re doing, all you say is «deh yah»
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| It’s hard to get your act together, I ain’t talking theatre
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| Some will make it out the hood, lucky, they’ll get some paper
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| But they’ll just show you the best bits like a movie trailer (liars)
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| I don’t, I watch the news, I flip through the paper
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| And all I see is sports stars, a couple entertainers
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| Or a mug shot, a nigga’s lips looking greyer
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| Or a cute pic ‘cause someone made him meet his maker
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| Girls under pressure from the videos
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| They go and kill themselves, injecting up silicone (sad)
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| Sell and slide their pussy up and down a stripper pole
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| They make us think it’s the only way out, pussyholes
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| We would be more positive if there wasn’t so much heartache
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| Stressed out, stuck between a rock and hard place
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| Where we’re living, everybody’s under pressure
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| But we gotta keep our shit together
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| We need a heart of stone (stone)
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| It’s dark and cold (cold)
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| If we don’t lay the seeds, I guess the plants can’t grow (grow)
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| Heart of stone (stone)
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| Let the hard times go (go)
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| If all we see is negative, we can’t evolve
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| Heart of stone (stone)
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| Sometimes I live my life with no regrets
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| And half a heart of stone
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| My eyes have seen the darkest nights
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| And now it’s hard to cope
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| If you just knew just what I know
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| I guarantee your family would say this can’t be home
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| I’m now a heart of stone
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| And now I’ve got to go
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| I keep it clean—a bar of soap
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| I know my dreams
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| It’s like my mother does, my father don’t
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| We need to change the hearts of those
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| But I don’t mean biopsy though
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| ‘Cause if we can’t be (?)
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| Sometimes I can’t be bothered, no
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| It’s a fact and God’s are so
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| People chat and can’t be told
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| Some demons out to take your life
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| And leave your hat with half a dome
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| Life is hard, I know
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| But what’s to run the race and hurdle over obstacles
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| This is the marathon
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| Let’s break down the barriers
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| Give the positive to bad and save them from embarrassment
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| We tick the box as applicant
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| If this is not an accident
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| Then stand a march for growth
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| Sincerely, heart of stone
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| I ain’t asking for much
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| I just want to live
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| Born and raised in London city
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| I’ve seen a lot of shit
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| They say the streets are gritty
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| So if you ain’t on this ‘ting
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| You’re dying, that’s why it’s hard to stay positive
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| I’ve got a lot to give
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| But no one to give it to
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| Most people are leeches —ungrateful and miserable
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| I keep two eyes in the back of my head
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| ‘Cause if you slip, that’s it, clap clap and you’re dead
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| Forget school, hit the roads and start mashing instead
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| A lot of people went to uni and look what happened to them
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| I’ve got friends with degrees that had to work at McD’s
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| In class, they only teach you how to be employees
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| Fuck that, where’s all my bosses at?
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| We’re trapped in this habitat
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| Surrounded by snakes, knives, drugs, girls, gats and that
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| I pray to God, we see a brighter day
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| But by the looks of it, it won’t be right away |