| It used to be homely now it feels lonely
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| Never been liked, cheers, but now nobody knows me
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| Sometimes ghosts stroke me, those that lost toast me
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| But still the same song banging on the karaoke
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| It used to have essence but they forgot their lessons
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| In this town that’s like a breeding ground for proper messes
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| they haven’t got it we use to go and get it
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| Battling your pride until the day you lose and look pathetic
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| Used to get uplifted, now that donkey sniffed it, three legged in The race
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| looking kind of twisted
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| Had my money on him thought the kid was kind of gifted
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| Ain’t like it used to be and certainly ain’t how
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| Shit, pissed I missed it throw a rope and fix shit
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| New bladders and some brains on the list at Christmas
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| Everything changes then all you’re left with is mazes take the right turns and
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| you escape it
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| I used to be affected now it’s like I’m not quite connected
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| Something in my minds been messed with
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| Now there’s not many things that surprise me, used to be different,
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| life desensitised me
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| I used to be a dreamer, slowly I woke up groaned and I rose up shaking my head
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| Used to be the type to watch what you said or someone was taking offence
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| Now everybody wants to shock and be extreme, respect at an all time low,
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| seems to be
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| Used to be lines that you had to read between now there’s no subtlety and no
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| type of decency
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| I was blitzing it up every night now I just ain’t got the same recovery time
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| Unaware of the come down that’s where you pay the cost
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| Twisted in a knot right now trying to shake it off
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| Mods and rockers clash like cops and robbers
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| Then it turned to chavs rude boys and dirty sloshers
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| Used to hand out flyers now our names are followed
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| People trust their governments until the snakes were spotted
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| Always plotting inside jobs you know it’s common knowledge
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| Big up the whistle-blowers sitting there doing porridge
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| Free speech for life son you know they can’t abolish
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| Profits lacking in the intellect
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| Used to play tape-decks on my VHS
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| Now it’s all mobile phones, downloads and internet
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| Used to think teenage mutant ninja turtles was the best
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| Until I find out about rap, weed and having sex
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| The rest is history I used to think that class was dead
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| Now I’m on a quest to find the answers to the life I’m blessed
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| Used to hope that i was older, now i am, i feel content
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| Despite the fact i got to work, pay bills, provide the rent
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| It used to be that weed was £100 an ounce now you’re taking out a loan and
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| filling a bank account
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| Small amounts baggie looking like a leaf in a pissy pit
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| Can’t stand it like a new album from the for fucks sake someone hit the kid
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| who’s making his beats please
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| All heroes following the trends of the youth without the sound we know thought
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| you’re just a dick-head in the booth
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| All my real heads salute i know i ain’t the only, one a rich kid in skinny
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| jeans ain’t where I’m coming from
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| Ain’t like it used to be but the change ain’t new to me most have a old friend
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| that turned to the mutiny
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| remember when we used to play cd’s for Verb T, used to be the type to get hyped
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| for the hover board now I’m outside Tony’s house with a rusty saw
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| Ain’t like it used to be
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| It Ain’t like it |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ain't Like It, artist - The Four Owls. Album song Natural Order, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп