| If there’s a place
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| Where we could do what we want
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| And not get treated like some cunt please tell me
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| I need to know that
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| If there’s a place
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| Where we could do what we want
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| And not get treated like some cunt please tell me
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| This for the people who
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| Ain’t nether had nothing
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| They ain’t bluffing
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| Staying pissed up
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| With the herb puffing
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| You think you’re superman with a little less clarity
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| But my back is broke like Clarke in reality
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| See we made the best of it
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| While they made the rest of it
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| Blaggin' off my dealers
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| Cuz' I can’t pay the tick
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| Have to take another hit
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| Just breathe don’t let it blip
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| On this jumped up prick
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| You’ll see red and go sick
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| Half the country is dyslexic
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| And half them are MC’s
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| And most people agree they chat shit
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| Like are MP’s
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| Tempting me to own my own keys
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| But I get paid so little, even my pockets are charge fiends
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| So rep your amigo by the words from my mouth
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| Cuz' like the casino I could nether get the house
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| Their’s a boss and it shouts to them «It's all the same»
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| But to me and you I don’t even need to explain
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| If there’s a place
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| Where we could do what we want
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| And not get treated like some cunt please tell me
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| I need to know that
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| If there’s a place
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| Where we could do what we want
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| And not get treated like some cunt please tell me
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| I need to know that
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| If there’s a place
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| Where we could do what we want
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| And not get treated like some cunt please tell me
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| I need to know that
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| If there’s a place
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| Where we could do what we want
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| And not get treated like some cunt please tell me
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| So if your income is coming through your phone
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| Then stand up
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| Don’t even own your own home
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| Then stand up
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| Have to play the nine to five row
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| Then stand up
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| Or barely surviving on the loaning
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| Then stand up
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| Nether had a penny to your name
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| Then stand up
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| Went just as quick as it came
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| Then stand up
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| Wish that we could make more than change
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| Then stand up
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| But only we could ever make it change
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| So stand up motherfucker
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| What the fuck
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| The poor man’s song part two we war on |