lyrical

A problem we have encountered is that the song is only just out and their are no lyrics available on the web so we are working them out ourselves. Here they are:

CHORUS
police and theives in the street
fightin the nation with their
guns and ammunition
guns and ammunition

VERSE 1
late night roam the streets like a fox on the road
16 experiment a little heroine and coke
room full of coke cans syringes
posted over the whole web po po kick the door off the hinges
6 kids all livin in a flat
no jobs no dough every dealer on his back
mums on her own drunk when she comes home
days on endz sleeps out and dont phone
daddy dont exist such a cliche these days
so he looks up to the gs thieves
whatever he makes gs take and call it a clean slate
till one day he said he had a job for him paid
and said all u had to do is wait
outside one crib and tell me when the bredda comes in
and who the breddas with and if the shit goes to plan
u can earn a jip, thats wat i call quick
though but what he didnt know the g was a snitch
and the breddas in the crib were sellin guns and cuttin bricks
and he just phoned the g when the bredda rolled in and told him
hes with about 5 man and 1 chick
and next thing u know theres armed police at the crib
sirens so loud hes trying to read the feds lips
and what sounded like put your hands behind your head
was actualy dont fuckin move and we wont have to shoot

CHORUS 2
police and theives in the street
fightin the nation with their
guns and ammunition
police and theives in the street
fightin the nation with their
guns and ammunition
guns and ammunition
guns and ammunition

(PAUSE)

VERSE 2
Look how many youts got guns on dem bussin dem
i aint seen the back of der hed cant see the front of em
nuff'a dem
itz time to fuck wit dem
yea i got 99 problems and londons one of em
youts have lost lives from stratford to moss side
and all they care about is if theyve lost stripes
i aint no preacher mc
im feelin mc's
but dig a little deeper like dynamite
an i no i say sum bullshit in moments of anger
and its not cool for the fan club
just the other day we were up late discussin iraq
over a glass of champagne how fukked is dat
i aint celebrateing shit
if i aint usein my status to make a change
i aint every making hits
a wide man told me k listen
if you wanna fly like an eagle you cant fly with pigeons
an eagle i am for a reason i am where i am behind
i supposed to make it outtta eastham when theres

CHORUS 3
(Police and theifs in the street)
and its easy to end up in a police van when der
fighting the nation wit der
guns and ammunition
(check check check check)
Police and thiefs in the street
(check check)
Fighting the nation wit their guns and ammunition
(ga ga ga guns and ammunition)

OUTRO
Chu guns and ammunition
ga guns and ammunitions
fighting the nation
wit der
guns and ammunition
chu police and thieves in the street bang bang an it aint nuttin sweet
belive peace

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