Lyrics Bluse - Skittles

Bluse

I’ve been openly spitting, putting my thoughts into rhythms
Since the beginning, I never hid my heart, that made me different
I was living in a world full of wise guys but none of these guys really wanted
to be wise, you get?
Man, I’ve got a lot of regrets.
But regretful I’m not
I’ve seen a lot things, done things you think that I have not
I’m what?
I’m not arsed what you think.
You’re a mock
You know I’m on it right around the clock, probably why I got it locked
Ever since I hit my first twat, I found myself in cells at stupid o' clock
I’m as stupid as what, back when we used to take producers and bob
And if you think that I mean producers as in music, it’s not
It’s like this time I’m gonna find myself in a dock
Me trying to tell the judge what’s what
And I’m blamed for the lot
Something, nothing I could say could stop
I thought I never get clocked, but it was hot, I should’ve stopped
I’ve been freely revealing, telling the world all my feelings
Since I was speaking, I’ve never hid my thoughts, that made me cheeky
I was living in world full of bad man but none of these man really wanted to be bad, you get?
Done a lot of things that I try to forget
But then again those things made me meet peeps I am proud to have met
And I bet, if I never met them I would be deep in debt
Hitting the ket with the rest of the skets
It’s like my year shotting 'phets were the best, but financially I wish it would affected me less
Cause nowadays I got a shopping list on my desk and a nice bank balance man due
to all the things I confessed
I stink and I drink like a modern day George Best, a little bit crazy
You can hear it in my fourth test, fourth test
And as I sit here feeling sick in this cell, I think I’m just about sick with
myself
It’s like how can I be here again
These four walls either I’m getting taller or the cells are getting smaller
Once a year I get a call from the law cause I’m out of order
This time because they think I’m the guy you call for an order
This crime could put me in these walls for an awfully long time
Quick time, like it was something I ought to experience
I made a career with this, now it’s getting serious
Gurs getting four years, has got me feeling nervous
AC got 32, and he’s got to serve them
And I don’t know the ins and outs to know if he deserved them
But my little brother at the report, in Liverpool court, he’s there studying law
As if you had thought
I’m a walking nightmare and I ain’t talking the talk
And that’s why I might be walking the walk
So if in a couple months time, I ain’t on the front line, you know I didn’t get
cs and a fine.
and that’s fine