Police and thieves in the street
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Fightin the nation with their
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Guns and ammunition
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Police and thieves in the street
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Fightin the nation with their
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Guns and ammunition
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Guns and ammunition
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Guns and ammunition
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Late night roam the street like a fox on the road
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16, experiment a little heroin and coke
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Room full of coke cans syringes
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Poster over the hole where po-po kicked the door off the hinges
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6 kids all living in a flat no jobs no dough every dealer on his back
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Mums on her own drunk when she comes home
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Days on end sleeps out and don't phone
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Daddy don't exist such a cliche these days
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So he looks up to the G's, theives
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Whatever he makes G's take and call it a clean slate
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Until one day he said he had a job for him, paid
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And said "all you have to do is wait
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Outside 1 crib and tell me when the breader comes in
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And who the breaders with and if the shit goes to plan you can earn a gib
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That's what I call quick dough but what he didn't know that the G was a snitch
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And the breaders in the crib were selling guns and cutting bricks
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And he just phoned the G when the breader rolled in and told him
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He with about 5 man and 1 chick and next thing you know there's armed police at the crib
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Sirens so loud he's tryna read the fed's lips
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And what sounds like "put your hands behind your head"
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Was actually "don't fucking move and we won't have to shoot"
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Police and thieves in the street
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Fightin the nation with their
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Guns and ammunition
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Police and thieves in the street
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Fightin the nation with their
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Guns and ammunition
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Guns and ammunition
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Guns and ammunition
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Look how many youths have got guns on 'em, bustin' 'em
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Eyes on the back of their heads, can't see infront of them.
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Enough of 'em, it's time to fuck with 'em
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Yeah I got 99 problems and London's one of 'em
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Youths have lost lives from Stratford to Moss Side
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And all they care about is if they lost stripes
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I ain't no preacher MC, I'm feeling MC's,
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But dig a little a deeper like dynamite
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And I know I say some bullshit in moments of anger,
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And it's not cool for the fan club
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Just the other day we we're up late discussing Iraq,
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Over a glass of champagne, how fucked is that?
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I ain't celebrating shit - If I ain't using my status to make a change, I ain't ever making hits
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A wise man told me Kane listen,
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If you want to fly like an eagle you can't fly with pigeons,
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An eagle I am for a reason I am, where I m but how you supposed to make it out of Eastham when there's...
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Police and thieves in the street (and it's easy to end up in a police van when they're...)
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Fightin the nation with their
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Guns and ammunition
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Police and thieves in the street
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Fightin the nation with their
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Guns and ammunition
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Guns and ammunition
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Guns and ammunition
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Guns and ammunition
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Guns and ammunition
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Fighting the nation with their
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Guns and ammunition
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Police and theives in the street
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Bang bang and it ain't nothin sweet
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Believe, peace
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Fightin' The Nation
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| Kano |
