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clarky - we don't know lyrics

verse 1; (clarky)
they dont know about the life of being chased by the cops
scared of coming home just in case they changed the locks
ive been; framed for lots, and it; stays in lock
thats why i roam the streets and feel safe by shops
see the guys ballied up? fam they my bods
i was taught to hold my own cah i was raised by yobs;
i was forced to run roads while my olders made the gwop
enraged with my pain; my brains encaged with locks
i remember plenty times when id; pray to god
to make me see like him; beg to make me brave enough!
cah i hide behind smiles like; ‘its my favourite stuff’
i am my own man cah im way too fake for love
we dont know where we came from? you think we make this up?
i been down for too long, so now im raising up!
lifes different these days; they say we’ve made it tough
it was rough growing up so i tell em’ ‘save it cause!’

hook:
sometimes we go & forget where we came from…
& we don’t know…. (x4)

verse 2: (monk)
if you could see me….
i was standing in this cold street..
i turn around to the sound & i see more police..
smack-heads, junkies, standing in front of me; thieves!
single mum’s whos sons will probably grow to squeeze
i see the pain where the pain grows with no ease..
homeless hope to sleep.. growing ever weak..
knowing they gon freeze if they stay in this street..
i used to play in this street..
put the work in now im playing with cheats
ever staying with tree’s..
its like they help me breathe when i squeeze what i read cah i see..
mums of lost sons.. due to lack of funds..
the kids grab the guns & start letting off -shot-shots-
like its crack crumbs…
you know they we’rent holding no shot, shots when the cops come…
you see them at the shop, sprinting from the blocks
dodge & then it’s done… sprint & run…
they say that’s how it’s done but…..

hook:
sometimes we go & forget where we came from…
& we don’t know…. (x4)

verse 3; (clarky)
the majority of youth today look at us as grown ups
when we don’t know the best ourselves; we learned from our olders;
thats the ways these things are done; just done what they told us
i guess its for the best; a fam of o-town soldiers!
they see me on the roads; beg to stop me in the street
cah they’d drop to their knees to hear me drop on a beat!
no compliments please; cah cuzz im not a g;
im just doing me, they’re like hold tight c;
money is the motive; i put words where the dough is
see me smoking up the scene like green when i roll it
emotions im controlling with a pen check how i wrote this
all the hating feels like satan on my shoulder; say im so sh-t!
cause i know i put the work in, you’ll never catch me hurting
you can say we dont know but i know one thing’s for certain;
that ima make it faster, harder; im smarter than the last kid
spit lyrics till they sink in; got you thinking pure darkness!

- clarky lyrics

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