| Life, Camera, Action.
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| Here’s a snippit of my life and
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| just a fraction of the shit I’ve seen in Dagenham.
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| Growing up, but now I’m blowing up,
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| the plot is not complete until I take you all for randsom.
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| Welcome to my moving picture,
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| Like a brief life into mother whistler,
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| I’m tryna Skunk and Rizla.
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| Come towards me when I shine my eyes inside a twister,
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| full up with memories of everything I’d ever wished for.
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| Never done, never did, but then again
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| to not regret is like to never live.
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| And kids are kids.
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| I was 14 when I saw the first stick,
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| I’d ever seen apart from a weapon and a gangster flick.
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| At that time a lot of friends got on an angry tip,
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| then I realised this manner had some bad habbits.
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| Whore houses, crack dens and smack addicts,
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| money made from hard drugs crazy mathematics.
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| Meanwhile, I got caught inbetween a rock and a hard place,
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| watching certain men trying to be scarface, only to end up with a scared face
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| in this harsh place.
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| For a young man the things that I’ve seen,
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| can seen that they’re from a movie scene.
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| From horrors I won’t even dare to talk about,
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| to shit that they never taught me in school about.?? |
| the streets showed me,
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| there’s many sharks in this ice cold sea.
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| For a young man the things that I’ve seen,
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| make it seem that my life is like a movie scene. |