Love For My Slum Lyrics

Love For My Slum lyrics

Ive Never Had Love For The Feds

But Ive Always Had Love For My Slum

Im Addicted To These Streets Like A Mum Is To Her Kids

So all my people
In The Slum Put Ur Hands Up

It Whetever Used To Come That Easy

And I
was just Just Flying My Wayy

I Duno How I Did It But 

I Will Carry
On Til The Die That I Day



I Aint Gona Lie Mama Tried The Best To
Bring Me Up Right

Guess It Never Worked She Was Cries

I Was Always
Involved In Crime From The Age Of 9 Music Got Me Kind Of Famous

Now They
Want A Piece Of Pie

Blud Im Blowin Up The Scene But I Duno Where My Bed
Is 

Smoke So Much Weed Cos I Duno Where My Head Is

I Mite Have Sum
Fame But Im Stil Low On Credit

Management Love The Money Someone Tell Me
Where My Bred Is

I Come Across Alot Of Rich Kids That Died To Be
Thugs

I Dont Understand Them They're Very Very Loved

Dey Dont Wake
Up In The Morning To C Mam Pipin Dubs

U Av 2 Worry About Them Goons With
The 38 Snubs

U Got To Much To Lose Ur In A Great Position

How Can U
Be Hood If A Hole Frikin Flat Is Smaller Than Your Kitchen

U Wudnt Last A
Minute Where Im From U'd Go Missin

So Appreciate Wot Uve Got Coz For That
Im Stil Wishin

Brap



[chorus]



I Aint Gona Lie I
Make Broke Luk Gud

More Time I Supply

Just Tryna Get By

U
Shud Neva Ask Me Why I Smoke Til My Lips Split

Dey Always Send Me Dry So
Stop Movin Like A Criminal Is What I Try

But U Live By The Roads

By
The Roadside U Die

Been In Every Situation Make Mine Humble Like Pie

Ive Never Had Love For The Feds

Coz Dey Dont Giv Man Abli 

They
Holdin Man Unda Arest

Takin Time Outa My Life

Once Times Taken Time
Cant Take Back

Were Frm A Place Where Its All B An C Cats

Some Real
Most Idiots Mummys Tryin Ard We Can C Dat 

Ive Got Love On The Road I Get
Feedback

I Neva Had It But Im Takin The Scene Back 

Any Track Thats
Banging Rubber I'll Read That

Push Ya And Up In The Air And Give Me That


Brap



[chorus]





Til The Day That I
Die

Na Na Naii

Come Along Hows Ya Day

Wot Ya Want

Same
Old

Im Livin Rong

Im In The Stuuds Makin Moves

Im On The
Roads Movin Food

Either Way Were Makin Paper

Makin Paper

D.A.P's

Im Mista Baker

U Wont Get Us On Ya Stage Unless Its 5
Billz Or Over

Nokin Doors And Sell Our CD Like A Witness From Johova

So Weres Da Bitch Lola

I Shuda Bort Her Ova 

So She Can Suck The
Whole Of

Finsbury Park!!

All Ma Mendem R Drk

Were On East
Like Were Sharks

Been Through So Much Different Shit The Pain Will Never
Leave My Heart 

Ill Make U Shit Ya Pants Getin Stuk Wiv Food In Ya
Car

So I Sugest U Listen Close Trust Me You Cud B A Star

Wot Dya
Fink Dya Stil Wona Live Like Me And Him

U Make Me Sik U

Tlk Gun Tlk
U Aint Even Seen The Stick

Dont B Upset Y Dya Avta Cry

Na Na Naii
Til The Day That We Die 

Braaap



[chorus]





Im Afraid Its All U Geting Gud Nyt God Bless

An Wen U Wake Up In The
Mornin Try Not 2 Be Stressd

I Wish I Had Wot U Ad I Ant Got My Lifes A
Mess

So B Thanksful In Ur Situation

Stop Actin Like A Pest!  X2