London Winters
Godamit
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Deck the roads with kids in alleys Falalalala 'Tis the season to be gully Lalalalala Deck the roads with kids in alleys 'Tis the season to be gully I was 15 with a pocket fulla lyrics To be studied in ballistics, I am not your average spitter (way sicker) Been mean since I seen my mama living Through the sickness and the stresses, caused me a damage liver (straight liquor) No quitter man I just, hate these calls Saying one of the mandems just passed away from school We got rushed and robbed on route to his funeral But where I come from in London that is usual Few moons ago I dreamt my brother was in an ambulance White cloth above his head, the mandem ran I think Now in real life, the whole blocks riding to the other side I told him don't go, my grandmas hospitalised And if it gets sticky I know none of them will save him His black bally stained red, left bleeding on the pavement Since that day, his face was covered, f*ck a colour London winters coming, straight jacket out the cupboard Ever since I been a minor wanted major money Mama told me in your heart you will find gold Go through couple London winters it'll change a donny Went from, warm hearted to ice cold I was 17 with a pocket fulla liquor and the rizla Straight dealers no limits, test ours we all killers See grass beyond fences and we can't ignore riches Dilla ambitions but no fathers nor figures Nah I ain't got it yet, first need recovering Hunger for accomplishment, never ate no dinner Alcohol and connabis turned a don anonymous With toxins made a covenant, love just ain't with us Wear a screw face cus a few are loose in my head Told myself I'll never be victim again Lions seem friendly when you've lived in the den Now my teeth are too sharp to ever sit with the hens Hence I'm left with thoughts of theft when looking at the rich With hunger for blood when looking at a fed, Conjuring the kinda cold to crack your skin, hope it's thick Put your scarf round your nose and hood on your head Ever since I been a minor wanted major money Mama told me in your heart you will find gold Go through a couple London winters it'll change a donny Went from, warm hearted to ice cold Saw them pass through life with flying colours I'll follow their rainbow to a pot of gold A few years all alone like a hermit bruva There's no helping my health, I don't wanna know Now I'm 23 with a pocket fulla ciggies Got the sticky, thinking bigger than the ends want the city Are you with me? We're going straight for the figures Since I no longer recognise the face in the mirror Lifes murder in the living room, these dudes ain't got a clue doe You cruise home, I was out at sea alone; Crusoe Shine like fools gold. A wild card; Uno Studying the scene searching for a loophole Cus I, grew cold in London Decembers Come for dis Simba, get touched by dis ember Ended old fast maybe shoulda grew faster In the jungle too young to become Mufasa Got scarred up, in a heart that was pure Hakuna Matatas a luxury we can't afford Traumatised by winter nights, cool, I keep going Now its time for the wolf to wear his sheeps clothing Ever since I been a minor wanted major money Mama told me in your heart you will find gold Go through a couple London winters it'll change a donny Went from, warm hearted to ice cold
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