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Love for My Slum Lyrics

She would have me to herself she didn't want nobody else but i see that was at the time
Ive never had love for the feds but i've always had love for my slum
I'm addicted to these streets like a mum is to her kids in the slum put ur hands up brap
Its whatever that used to come that easy and slide my wayy i duno how i did it but
Id carry on til i die that a
I ain't gona lie mama tried the best to bring me up right guess it never worked she cries
I was always involved in crime from the age of 9 music got me kind of famous now they want a
Piece of pie blood i'm blowin up the scene duno where my bed is smoke so much weed i duno
Where my head is i mite have fame but i'm still low on credit management of my mune
Tell me where my bred is i come across a lot of rich people who die to be thugs i don't
Understand there very very loved they don't wake up in the morning to c man piepin dubs
U av 2 worry about them goons with the 38 snubs u got to much to lose ur in a great position
How can u be hood if ur hole frikin flat is smalla dan ur kitchen u wouldn't last a minit
Where i'm from u'd go missin so apreciate wot uve got coz with that im stil wishin
Brap

Ive never ad love for the feds but i've always had love for my slum
I'm adicted to these streets like a mum is to her kids in the slum put ur hands up brap
Its whatever that used to come that easy and slide my wayy i duno how i did it but
Id carry on til i die that a

I ain't gona lie i make broke luk gud im tryna get by u shud neva ask me y i smoke 2 ma lips spliff
Dey always send me dry to stop movin like a criminal is what i try but u live by the roads
By the roadside u die in every situation make man humble like pie ive never had love for the feds
Coz they don't give man able they holdin' man unda arest takin time outa my life
Once times taken time cant take back were frm a place where its all b an c cats
Some real most ejats tryin ard 2 c dat [?] i get love on da road i got feed back
I neva had it but i'm takin the scene back [?] neva ad it fo long trust me dey need dat
Push ya and up in the air makin be dat
Brap
I've neva ad love for the feds but i've always had love for my slum
I'm adicted to these streets like a mum is to her kids in the slum put ur hands up brap
Its whatever that used to come that easy and slide my wayy i duno how i did it but
I'd carry on til i die that a
Til the day that i die nanani come along hows ya day wot ya wont sayin mo i'm livin rong
I'm in the stuuds makin moves i'm on the roads (cut out) eiva way were makin paper
Makin paper d.a.p's im mista baker u wont get us on ya stage unless its 5 billz ov rova
Nokin doors like ya c us like a witness from johova so weres da ip lola i shuda bort her ova
So ??? all ma mendem r drk were on east like were sharks [?]
Ill make u s*** ya pants getin stuk wiv food in ya car so i sugest u listen close trust u
Cud b a star wot dya fink dya stil wona live like me and him u make me sik u tlk gun tlk
U ain't even sin the stik don't b upset y dya avta cry nanani til the day that we die
Braaap

I've neva ad love for the feds but i've always had love for my slum
I'm adicted to these streets like a mum is to her kids in the slum put ur hands up brap
Its whatever that used to come that easy and slide my wayy i duno how i did it but
Id carry on til i die that a

I'm afraid its all u geting gud nyt god bless an wen u wake up in the mornin try not 2 be
Stressd i wish i had wot u ad i ant got my lifes a mess so b fankful in ur situation
Stop actin like a pest! [x2]
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