Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Bottom, artist - slowthai.
Date of issue: 06.03.2018
Song language: English
The Bottom |
Well UK culture like |
Usually is, very centered towards, um, London |
Like that’s where like UK culture presumably is |
From the outside world like people who are not in the UK |
But really in UK, Birmingham like they got they own culture |
Manchester’s got they own culture |
Like Nottingham got its own culture |
And even Liverpool got they own culture |
And obviously Northampton as well |
And the maddest thing about all those places |
Is like, there’s one thing that they all have in common |
And that’s that there’s a bottom of the power |
And the bottom of the power is real gritty, you hear me? |
Doesn’t matter where you comin' from cause |
All around the world there’s a ghetto |
All around the world there’s a slum |
All around the world there’s a hood, somewhere |
All around the world there’s always a bottom |
Grease |
Vybz Kartel man are bleached |
Come through the fog like steez |
Upon horseback manna breeze |
Water it down like Evian |
Think that Tyron’s naive |
Pitchforks and keys |
Telling me farmers ain’t got dreams? |
(farmer's are coming) |
Grease |
Vybz Kartel man are bleached |
Come through the fog like steez |
Upon horseback manna breeze |
Water it down like Evian |
Think that Tyron’s naive |
Pitchforks and keys |
Telling me farmers ain’t got dreams? |
Tyron’s too crooked |
Tackle the scene two footed |
Pose for a scene but factually speaking |
Them man are leeches |
Them man are just pussies |
Trap for a weekend when they ain’t eating |
Run to their Mummys |
Northants ain’t got the twang like Brummys |
More time I can’t confined |
Cause problems |
No father figure, but my mum was watching |
Bamboo, grew up too fast, no confidence |
Butterfly stomach, didn’t have no options |
Drugs or a job and the job got lost quick |
Ignorant obvious, mans obnoxious |
Voice in my head: |
«Don't go to the doctors |
Go to the pub |
Brandy and a Fosters» |
Bottom of the barrel, Bubbling like hops does |
There’s a bottom of the pile |
And the bottom of the pile is real gritty, you hear me? |
The majority are at the bottom |
That’s the realest thing |
So it’s like, doesn’t matter where you comin' from cause |
All around the world there’s a ghetto |
All around the world there’s a slum |
All around the world there’s a hood somewhere |
All around the world there’s always the bottom |
Electric gone, that’s calm though |
Hearts too black like charcoal |
Man have been moving cargo |
End this scene like Fargo |
Take off your chin like Bravo |
Man shout gang like Kartel |
Then get prang like heart felt |
Then run off like: «ahh well» |
Get beat up then they all talk |
Fist fighting well it’s just sport |
Wait till the balls in my court my brudda |
I just want a house and a Porsche for my mudda |
Gates to the grounds, Fountain with a giraffe |
Black diamonds Granite floor for the car park |
Buttler’s, milk and a Mars bar |
First class well, thais class harder |
Jealousy doing better then my father |
What ya saying, what you’re saying means nada |
Circumstances I know my actions |
I’ve been attracted, chasing mansions |
Charlie Manson, voice of a leader |
You hate life, I don’t like it either |
Sit in the pub Like a geezer |
I can’t smile like Lisa |
Can’t remember, don’t smoke Amnesia |
Every day I put more money in the metre |
Gassed everyday I put more in than a litre |
Mad what we’ll pay, no space for a breather |
419 transfers with Enoch |
Workouts, yeah I had scuffs on my Reeboks |
Pick my feet up, Used to get beat up |
Now I walk in New York and my feet up |
Put T in a Tea Cup |
I’m not a mug you can dip Rich Tea on |
Speak when spoken mum said be gone |
Wanna be bigger than The Beatles |
Look through the key hole for that kilo |
I ain’t got kids I gotta feed though |
I’m just a monkey sitting in a tree bro |
Spend a monkey, monkey not me though |
Said I’m gassed up like Stev-O |
We clash, villain and a hero |
Sometimes I can’t look past my ego |
Tell me what I need cause I need yours |
Tell me what you see cause I see flaws |
Tell me what to eat cause I eat yours |
Tell me how to be me more |
Like gorge, cause I’m so gorgeous |
Bored boredom, getting Moreish |
Toothache I’ll take it out |
I don’t go to the dentist |
Cause I’m poor blood |
Doesn’t matter where you’re comin' from |
Right that culture, there’s gonna be a twist in that culture |
There’s gonna be a difference and then be a different personality from that |
comes from that culture |
And Thai’s personality comes from the grittiness of Northamphton |
How he grew up, where he grew up |
But it also transcends worldwide cause |
All around the world there’s a ghetto |
All around the world there’s a slum |
All around the world there’s a hood somewhere |
All around the world there’s always the bottom |
Like the bottom, the bottom of the pile you get me |
Like the people who are in the dirt, for real |