I Shot Tupac Shakur And All I Got Was This Lousy T-shirt
The kid who brought a knife to school was the coolest in the class
Well he learned a little lesson there, that violence had a chance
It might not be the parenting, or big council estates
It might be the conservatives that really fuck the kids
There's a shooting on my road today, guns that flood the streets
And we blame it all on 50 Cent, and point all the guns at him
Oh hug a fucking hoodie and he'll punch you in the face
You stupid tory dickhead, I hope it fucking aches
If you give me some money, then I might not nick your phone
But don't tell me that you give a shit about anyone but your own
Well, the kid who brought a gun to school was better than the rest
Until the day he shot one of his teachers in the head
Well it must be the computer games that everybody plays, or maybe urban music, what a stupid fucking name
So c'mon David Cameron, show us how it's done
And if you hug me one more time I'll stab you in the arm
Oh hug a fucking hoodie and he'll punch you in the face
You stupid tory dickhead, I hope it fucking aches
If you give me some money, then I might not nick your phone
But don't tell me that you give a shit about anyone but your own
Well he learned a little lesson there, that violence had a chance
It might not be the parenting, or big council estates
It might be the conservatives that really fuck the kids
There's a shooting on my road today, guns that flood the streets
And we blame it all on 50 Cent, and point all the guns at him
Oh hug a fucking hoodie and he'll punch you in the face
You stupid tory dickhead, I hope it fucking aches
If you give me some money, then I might not nick your phone
But don't tell me that you give a shit about anyone but your own
Well, the kid who brought a gun to school was better than the rest
Until the day he shot one of his teachers in the head
Well it must be the computer games that everybody plays, or maybe urban music, what a stupid fucking name
So c'mon David Cameron, show us how it's done
And if you hug me one more time I'll stab you in the arm
Oh hug a fucking hoodie and he'll punch you in the face
You stupid tory dickhead, I hope it fucking aches
If you give me some money, then I might not nick your phone
But don't tell me that you give a shit about anyone but your own
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Writer(s): Jay Mcallister
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