Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song ill Manors, artist - Plan B.
Date of issue: 22.03.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
ill Manors |
Let’s all go on an urban safari |
We might see some illegal migrants |
Oi look there’s a chav |
That means council housed and violent |
He’s got a hoodie on give him a hug |
On second thoughts don’t you don’t wanna get mugged |
Oh s*** too late that was kinda dumb |
Whose idea was that… stupid… |
He’s got some front, ain’t we all |
Be the joker, play the fool |
What’s politics, ain’t it all |
Smoke and mirrors, April fools |
All year round, all in all |
Just another brick in the wall |
Get away with murder in the schools |
Use four letter swear words coz we’re cool |
We’re all drinkers, drug takers |
Every single one of us buns the herb |
Keep on believing what you read in the papers |
Council estate kids, scum of the earth |
Think you know how life on a council estate is |
From everything you’ve ever read about it or heard |
Well it’s all true, so stay where you’re safest |
There’s no need to step foot out the 'burbs |
Truth is here, we’re all disturbed |
We cheat and lie its so absurd |
Feed the fear that’s what we’ve learned |
Fuel the fire |
Let it burn |
You could get lost in this concrete jungle |
New builds keep springing up outta nowhere |
Take the wrong turn down a one way junction |
Find yourself in the hood nobody goes there |
We got an Eco-friendly government |
They preserve our natural habitat |
Built an entire Olympic village |
Around where we live without pulling down any flats |
Give us free money and we don’t pay any tax |
NHS healthcare, yes please many thanks |
People get stabbed round here there’s many shanks |
Nice knowing someone’s got our backs when we get attacked |
Don’t bloody give me that |
I’ll lose my temper |
Who closed down the community centre? |
I kill time there used to be a member |
What will I do now 'til September? |
Schools out, rules out, get your bloody tools out |
London’s burning, I predict a riot |
Fall in fall out |
Who knows what it’s all about |
What did that chief say? |
Something bout the kaisers |
Kids on the street no they never miss a beat |
Never miss a cheap thrill when it comes their way |
Let’s go looting |
No not Luton |
The high street’s closer cover your face |
And if we see any rich kids on the way we’ll make 'em wish they stayed inside |
There’s a charge for congestion, everybody’s gotta pay |
Do what Boris does… rob them blind |
We’ve had it with you politicians |
You bloody rich kids never listen |
There’s no such thing as broken Britain |
We’re just bloody broke in Britain |
What needs fixing is the system |
Not shop windows down in Brixton |
Riots on the television |
You can’t put us all in prison! |