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A Roadman's Hymn

Kanohuatong
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Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Oh

Over this east side yeah that's the settings

Work all day just for toast and spaghetti

Kids outside on road BMXing

And see drug dealers roll up

So who they wanna be like Chaps chain gold

Avirex jacket and a GTI Golf

Brown skin beauty and a pocket full of dough

And a presidential Roley frozen

So please don't ever act like you know man

If you ain't from round here we don't spud no hand

Wonder why we worship cars and clothes man

We don't own land so we're stuck in no man's

And gangsters are like superheroes to us

More chance of being them than a lawyer or doc

Idris lived one road away what's the odds

That's two black youth going straight to the top

Still repping that east side f**k your perception

First class and five stars hood up for breakfast

Claridge's for tea don't be disrespect it

A hymn for the streets let the hood niggas sing it like

Take off

Watch the mandem aim for the top

Champagne for the pain and Cîroc

Gotta keep a roadman safe on that block

All night we dream of that life

All night we prepped for this fight

And to my dargs that hold me down

More life more life

Please free the mandem that's locked up

I ain't saying that they never f**ked up

But where is forgiveness

Please free the mandem that's locked up

I ain't saying that they never f**ked up

But where is forgiveness

I remember when Bruno had the Punto and when then now had the Civic

Had to twang a bouncer to get in when I was spitting

Always had the vision that one day it would be different

Nas told a brother it was written

Champagne sipping pan fry two fishes

Used to go Yankees for £ 1 chicken

Youts see me on road and feel uplifted

Yeah I'm still about these endless lyrics blud I live it

I see 'nough man get caught up in the system

Yet mandem sell drugs but mandem know business

The man that steals cars that man there could fix it

If I didn't spit bars could be behind them in the prison

Tell a kid he won't be sh*t he won't be sh*t

I tell a kid like will told me you'll make Ps kid

And when that cheque came I was with Smithy up in Camden

Then we popped champagne with my mumzy in East Ham

F**k about we celebrate

Take off

Watch the mandem aim for the top

Champagne for the pain and Cîroc

Gotta keep a roadman safe on that block

All night we dream of that life

All night we prepped for this fight

And to my dargs that hold me down

More life more life

Please free the mandem that's locked up

I ain't saying that they never f**ked up

But where is forgiveness

Please free the mandem that's locked up

I ain't saying that they never f**ked up

But where is forgiveness

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Oh

It's on top right now

Cause I got my whole city turned up right now

Champagne for the pain and Cîroc right now

The mandem are way up right now stay up right now

Smithy looks about 300k up right now

The smile on the kids says it's blatant right now

Jordan and Soraya's doing amazing right now

You know that means some motherf**kers hating right now

Gotta stop the sharking and the snaking right now

A hymn for the streets niggas praying right now

Can I get a amen right now

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Oh

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Oh

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