Point of View
Oh oh oh...
So listen up man when we say we own this
Cause this reality is different I promise
The hood the streets and the life that we live
And every little single breath that we breathe
So listen up man when we say we own this
Cause this reality is different I promise
The hood the streets and the life that we live
And every little single breath that we breathe
As I sit back and think about the past
In overcrowded council estate flats
Coverd in blood laying dead life was hard
Locked up in the dark, cold prison cell nights
These are my tears from the heart
Darkness in my eyes, there's so much pain
Grey clouds, everyday was a rainy day
No sunshine and sleepless nights
I came from a broken home
At the age of 4 grew up all alone
Been through poverty lived the slums
Played with real guns
Paro about the feds I m always awake
Most of my friends had all turned to snakes
In these cold London streets
Ain't no love left in humanity
These are my true stories
No pretending a real soldiers ending
Stressing this life every night
What we we don't get
Now we get in the second life
So listen up man when we say we own this
Cause this reality is different I promise
The hood the streets and the life that we live
And every little single breath that we breathe
So listen up man when we say we own this
Cause this reality is different I promise
The hood the streets and the life that we live
And every little single breath that we breathe
There's a pattern to the structure
I've no compunction about saying that it's fucked up
Knowing I'm locked inside an undermining structure
With no instruction just the constant
Stream of consumer consumption, I'll aim higher
A live wire that's bound to catch fire
I'm sick and tired of being so sick and tired
I'm systematically held until expired
I'm categorised logged and then divided
And my future if anything's undecided
My options are limited to surviving
I could choose to fight it or sit in silence
Cause when you try to, they're sure call you violent
And even quicker to put you into confinement
And you actually wonder why I'm not smiling
Today I learned there's a limit to my kindness
Today I learned there's a limit to my kindness
So listen up man when we say we own this
Cause this reality is different I promise
The hood the streets and the life that we live
And every little single breath that we breathe
So listen up man when we say we own this
Cause this reality is different I promise
The hood the streets and the life that we live
And every little single breath that we breathe
Del barrio... jungla del karibe estrafalario (Quisqueya)
Donde noches picantinas traen amaneceres agrios
Progreso solo se ve en el cara libro y comentarios
Yoismo ahorco colectividad con todo e imaginario
Basura en la radio, poli sanguinarios
Pedo catequistas quitan inocencia a diario (Yuugh)
Paupérrimos salarios, acérrimos sicarios
Insaciables funcionarios putos y arbitrarios
Rapper encausados como mercenarios
Rapper encausados como sanguinarios
Mientras núcleo familiar desangrado, yace abatido
Padres confundidos niegan amor a sus hijos
Lo que digo es mi bootcamp y el de muchos también
Solo puedo ser yo, porta' mi si en mi no creen
Voy a cien, I don't give a damn si o no me ven
Mi barrio es lo que soy de corazón, son...
Mételo en tu sien
So listen up man when we say we own this
Cause this reality is different I promise
The hood the streets and the life that we live
And every little single breath that we breathe
So listen up man when we say we own this
Cause this reality is different I promise
The hood the streets and the life that we live
And every little single breath that we breathe
So listen up man when we say we own this
Cause this reality is different I promise
The hood the streets and the life that we live
And every little single breath that we breathe
So listen up man when we say we own this
Cause this reality is different I promise
The hood the streets and the life that we live
And every little single breath that we breathe
As I sit back and think about the past
In overcrowded council estate flats
Coverd in blood laying dead life was hard
Locked up in the dark, cold prison cell nights
These are my tears from the heart
Darkness in my eyes, there's so much pain
Grey clouds, everyday was a rainy day
No sunshine and sleepless nights
I came from a broken home
At the age of 4 grew up all alone
Been through poverty lived the slums
Played with real guns
Paro about the feds I m always awake
Most of my friends had all turned to snakes
In these cold London streets
Ain't no love left in humanity
These are my true stories
No pretending a real soldiers ending
Stressing this life every night
What we we don't get
Now we get in the second life
So listen up man when we say we own this
Cause this reality is different I promise
The hood the streets and the life that we live
And every little single breath that we breathe
So listen up man when we say we own this
Cause this reality is different I promise
The hood the streets and the life that we live
And every little single breath that we breathe
There's a pattern to the structure
I've no compunction about saying that it's fucked up
Knowing I'm locked inside an undermining structure
With no instruction just the constant
Stream of consumer consumption, I'll aim higher
A live wire that's bound to catch fire
I'm sick and tired of being so sick and tired
I'm systematically held until expired
I'm categorised logged and then divided
And my future if anything's undecided
My options are limited to surviving
I could choose to fight it or sit in silence
Cause when you try to, they're sure call you violent
And even quicker to put you into confinement
And you actually wonder why I'm not smiling
Today I learned there's a limit to my kindness
Today I learned there's a limit to my kindness
So listen up man when we say we own this
Cause this reality is different I promise
The hood the streets and the life that we live
And every little single breath that we breathe
So listen up man when we say we own this
Cause this reality is different I promise
The hood the streets and the life that we live
And every little single breath that we breathe
Del barrio... jungla del karibe estrafalario (Quisqueya)
Donde noches picantinas traen amaneceres agrios
Progreso solo se ve en el cara libro y comentarios
Yoismo ahorco colectividad con todo e imaginario
Basura en la radio, poli sanguinarios
Pedo catequistas quitan inocencia a diario (Yuugh)
Paupérrimos salarios, acérrimos sicarios
Insaciables funcionarios putos y arbitrarios
Rapper encausados como mercenarios
Rapper encausados como sanguinarios
Mientras núcleo familiar desangrado, yace abatido
Padres confundidos niegan amor a sus hijos
Lo que digo es mi bootcamp y el de muchos también
Solo puedo ser yo, porta' mi si en mi no creen
Voy a cien, I don't give a damn si o no me ven
Mi barrio es lo que soy de corazón, son...
Mételo en tu sien
So listen up man when we say we own this
Cause this reality is different I promise
The hood the streets and the life that we live
And every little single breath that we breathe
So listen up man when we say we own this
Cause this reality is different I promise
The hood the streets and the life that we live
And every little single breath that we breathe
Credits
Writer(s): Dreamlife, Irfan Khan, Radhames Medina Nunez, Victor Chinedum Akata, Maria Malkiewicz, Dauda H. Kamara
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