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