Ancoats 2 Zambia Lyrics - Singles - Baby Namboos

Go as a luxury pass on to the middle class 

Why are poor paying pounds for the broken glass 

And as we point our fingers we turn our backs 

We can't accept each other and that's a matter of fact 

And doctor who do you shoot 

Youths or one boy 

Ever since the day you've seen the rich get you 

Children you won't need to get a part of it 

Broke away from the grape and this all started it 

So you won't stay or take a drug at all 

'cause you know you're so susceptible 

They turn and get you, now you're full of hate 

You can't accept it, now you're in an irate state 

This is wrecks-n-effects and I shake up their flex 

They got techs break their necks 

And their building their reps 

Who the boos 

Who to choose how they wearin' the shoes 

In army I enlist and takin' a piss 

Certain things I have seen 

So I'm lookin' to grieve 

Powers usually runnin' 

They're buyin' the buildings 

And then they sell 

At least a bell and they're breakin' 'em down 

My life to the rocks 

Livin' in a shoebox 

Social security 

They like the poor in me 

Bring out the whore in me 

Then knock the door on me 

Cheap tricks don't like chicks 

And I'm rubbin' their hips 

Who the boos 

Who to choose how they wearin' the shoes 

It was a long time ago and started to grow 

Forest fire earned and sent me afrocentric negroes 

So I juxtapose 

This goes out to those 

Who turned up their nose a long time ago 

Now I flex upon a rhythm cushion tempo 

I flex upon a rhythm cushion tempo 

So open your mind 

If you feel you could go 

Clean out your ears well 

While I clear my throat 

The vital ingredient, the antidote 

Willy wee flex like some other one 

It's a feelin' that I get sometimes 

When I'm lyin' in my bed sometimes 

Black cloud in my head sometimes 

Intoxicating my mind, my mind 

It's not that I wanna die 

Baby just that I wanna fly 

But this feelin' that I get sometimes 

I could sever all ties, all ties 

Hate the color of my skin sometimes 

Hates to see what I see sometimes 

So how can I ever win my time 

I was sold on the other side 

'cause a wasted life is no such thing 

There's no such thing as a wasted life 

'cause life is death and death is life 

And these here thoughts are not a crime 

One day is forever, forever is a day 

It's so fucking easy to throw it all away