Lyrics Slow Songs - Giggs, Mike Skinner

Slow Songs

They talk about they wanna cut crime down
I do something positive and they fly down
I’m pissed off, so I lie down
Grab a spliff, grab a pen and I wind down
Mad poverty
Niggas can’t get jobs so they buy brown
Buy light drive round
Tryna hustle on the streets to get the right pound
A little youths getting knifed down
Cause nigga got pissed and brought a knife round
They don’t care about a sign said put the knives down
Next little niggas gonna get the knife now
Rinse off the ting and put a life down
Think of the shit we live our lives round
That’s why I can’t understand all the fight down
When the shadows in the sun grow long
We listen to a slow slow song
I used to roll strapped up, packing a glock
Running round rinsing at the back of a block
Used to shot cats, whole packets of rock
Now I make music, what they planning to block
Fuck these lil faggoty cops
I came a long way from a raggody top
Old reeboks and my gravitys on
Now everything drops I get my gravity on
The whole industry getting mad at me songs
Saying they don’t like me, the way I’m carrying on
Been a mad journey
These fuckers don’t know where I’m travelling from
Tryna make my buzz lighter
Tryna get to me, locking down my blud kyzer
Smoke weed while sipping on a budweiser
When the shadows in the sun grow long
We listen to a slow slow song
It’s just a phase we know
That hazy glow
Coming off the blazing road
But I’m like amir khan, I appear calm
All that clear charm
But I clip your ear 'ole raw
Keep score of what I got
In the draw with the socks
Feeling ever more than a lot
I used to score shottins at the squats
Fuck it, duck it in the bucket seat
Spunked all my currency and my luck you see
Am I grind blind
Frightened somtimes
Mixing white wine with wine
Late nights on the pave like
With dave types
Chitter chatter with the latter
Wave bye
Behave right
Let’s stay tight
When the shadows in the sun grow long
We listen to a slow slow song