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Harlesden
Oi, nah, this is that North West music, yeah,
Looking back on my journey from the moment I was born from nursery to man's 30's, formative
years, teens, twenties shaped man early, Thatcher years, that was the decade that mum birthed
me, I'm a eighties baby yeah it sounds cool but I was really born then, I grew up in North West,
Wookie and Lain told us every day is like a battle but I never had a war chess but my mum was
hard worker, pups was hard worker, went to school in Harlesden was a fast learner, I had a t-mobile before the orange merger, those eight years prior there was a lot of murder, '02 to '10,
back when waps were called skengs, war on the whole ends go to parties to celebrate life, could
meet your own death, all of that to no end, in retrospect makes no sense, nonsense, it was boys
stopping boys from becoming grown men, for a thousand pound I heard a man kill his own
friend, I heard they tortured one boy to the point it was grotesque, see a man go jail skinny
come out hench no neck, see a man go jail litty come home to no bread, the beef got so sticky,
left innocent boys dead, hit boys and girls bullets discriminate no sex, see a man go lick kettles
get caught and go pen, now he's sitting down and doing time for a Rolex, oh the irony, we live so
close but we hate each other, didn't like condoms so now he's gotta baby mother, but it weren't
his girl now his ops can't wait to fuck her, I've seen that unfold and just send a man crazy
brudda, North West we've had some crazy summers, everybody 38 and under, what a way to
come up, those were the circumstances we were raising under
Rudeboys and the G's
On the come up,
Lost in Dreams, til you slumber,
Ring, Ring, Ring, got your number,
Hey, hey, hey, hey,
Rudeboys on the come up,
OG's washed up, tryna keep up,
Nine night long prayers,
Then cheers, through tears,
Look, made to my thirties, I am lucky I am God blessed, you know what I'm saying if like me you
grew up on endz, tryna find a way out is like tryna find the arc of the covenant, thanks to the
government, grew up on Majors and Blairs and Browns and Camerons, under surveillance and
under cameras, police used to pull us over guns drawn, at 17 and harass us, they never saw kids
they saw our blackness, from the moment we're born the odds are stacked as high as the Shard,
to reach the same level work twice as hard, from Kidulthood to Adulthood life is marred, pull
em up they say that you're pulling a card, spinning their lies on us, stereotyping disenfranchising
us, marginalizing us, then you're chastising us , Macpherson proved they're criminalizing us,
Bumbaclart Police
You are what you see and you see how the world sees you, it's a cold world don't let it freeze
you, key is, educate yourself and it frees you, look some will find a way to do it legal, others
shooting in the snow like Alejandro Iñárritu, we took lemons, made lemonade, we took our
demons then demonstrated, it's still fuck the police Mr. Mark Duggan, may you rest in peace,
Mr. Stephen Lawrence may you rest in peace, God bless the dead, God bless the deceased,
whether they died at the hands of police, or whether they died lost their lives to the streets,
could you be loved I got that on repeat, I Reni Eddo Lodge any shackles on me.
