No more eatin' for them now
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No more eatin' for them now
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No more eatin' for them now
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No more eatin'
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No more eatin' for them now
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No more eatin' for them now
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No more eatin' for them now
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No more eatin' for them now
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All started when I was eight,
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First time I ever got ate,
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What a piece of cake,
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Mans eatin' off me like I was a plate,
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Now I'm in the estate,
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Walking the streets of Gate,
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With eyes immersed with tears streaming down my bloodshot face
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Because some irish kid just took my bike away,
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Now my stepdad's pissed,
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And he's looking for this pikey breh
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Asking me what he looked like
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I told him his clothes were Nike make
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I felt so ashamed,
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When he asked me why
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U let him take my bike
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Without putting up a fight
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All i could do was turn away,
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Turn the page 6 years later
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Now i'm 14 years of age,
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Life's a daze so my brain
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Smoking too much purple haze
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High is how I spend my days,
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Still I feel to snap,
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Coz though I'm holdin it down at school,
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At street I'm still gettin jacked,
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Still gettin' attacked
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And asked why I can't find the balls to hit them back,
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Hit em back,
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Eat up these cats like I eat up a track,
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It's only when i turned 16 that ' start facin facts,
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Saw how the weed made me act,
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Kicked the habit like it was laced with crack.
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No more eatin' for them now
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No more eatin' for them now
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No more eatin' for them now
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No more eatin'
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No more eatin' for them now
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No more eatin' for them now
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No more eatin' for them now
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No more eatin' for them now
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No more thinking too deep,
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I ain't who your crew eats,
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Coz now I do peeps,
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And it's worse than when I slew peeps,
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Hit 'em hard like new beats,
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Straight out the studio,
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Got a dangerous mind that is spitting more dangerous rhyme than Coolio,
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As i walk through the Valley,
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Of the shadow of death,
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Now I'm 18 years of age and im shootin the zest,
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I still ain't got no bucky or no bulletproof vest,
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Just a world full of pain for the next cunt who tries test,
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I'm 19 years to the day,
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And its been 3 since someones tried it,
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As soon as they do imma knock their lights out like they ultraviolet,
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They got their eyes on my stash,
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But try to stand,
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They know im makin cash though i look brass coz try to keep it quiet,
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But i shot the choongest peng it aint no secret,
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And given half a chance yo half these cats would wanna eat it,
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Plus they know i dont get high so my supply builds up their appetite,
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And now they wanna feed it,
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Take me for a fuckin eji,
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I always new it was gonna happen,
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So when it did i beat the kid til he was blue n black n told him who you think your jackin?,
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Packed a punch yes a punch yes thats what i was packin,
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Hit the fuckin cunt so hard he already started blattin,
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Before he hit the floor like a sack of potatoes,
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Face plant- knocked the teeth right out his cake hole,
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Then sent him on his way yo with somethin to say though,
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Thought i was somethin to eat up you made a mistake bro,
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You made a mistake bro,
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You just made the biggest fuckin mistake of your sorry little fuckin life bro
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No more eatin' for them now
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No more eatin' for them now
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No more eatin' for them now
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No more eatin'
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No more eatin' for them now
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No more eatin' for them now
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No more eatin' for them now
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No more eatin' for them now
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No more eatin' for them now
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No more eatin' for them now
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No more eatin' for them now
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No more eatin' for them now
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No more eatin' for them now
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No more eatin' for them now
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No more eatin' for them now
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No more eatin'
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No more eatin' for them now
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No more eatin' for them now
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No more eatin' for them now
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No more eatin' for them now
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Plan B - No More Eatin' (Hadouken! Mix)
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| Hadouken! |
