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All Goes Wrong

de Chase & Status

[Kano]
I was raised in the city with no hearth,
Where theres no car,
Steppin' when it comes to be gettin' that dough fast,
I'm a hustler, I'm a, I'm a hustler
Raised on the battle field,
Born is a sufferer,
Before I had a deal I was stil stackin' deals,
Get punked sell food to the costomers,
Now I get love crews in the back o' the S Class,
Dem can't move like dat Y'na,
( I wa raised in)
I come from where man were done for hardly nothin'
You can see it in the blues that I'm hardly frontin'
Got kids with guns in the heart of London
Bullet proof vests like half a handred
There no acters and actress' bearley around here
This matches them straps of Manchesters
Soon as you exit Stanstead you might see...

I was raiser in the city when they was out Blazin a Philly
I was on the 5 bus chasing the titties
At tha back of the class undoin bras wi a stiffy
Tenisha, Testa, Lesly and Richie

It's a cold cold world
Gangstas livign ina Po Po World
So I'm in a co co with a go go girl
Escaping reality that I know so well
But when ya a kid ya don't know no betta
Boy find trouble tryin' ta find that cheddar
Money breeds envy
Might get set up
My pockets get empty
Niggas get jealous
Killa now told them???
I think you are stretching that ketchup from the south of the border
And all across the east has got round here
Gotta see it to believe it

Baby just because I'm Londoner
Now I love London Town but Londons foul
Londons a merry go round a cycle of life full of ups n downs
Cos up till now we could of neva won
With the odds against us a million to one
See the witness messy a ligasliga a slum
Don't fight says Jordan now you really get a stiffy on

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