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ramma (lab tv) - truth in the booth lyrics

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[intro]

yo, it’s ramma
lab tv
truth in the booth
you know what it is
listen
big up the whole team
yo, writin daily
ey

[verse]

i’m lyin in my bed, thinkin bout my path ahead
should i carry on this road i’m on
or change my life instead
yeah i’m fed up
so i get up and roll the ched up
times’ll be hard but you’ve gotta keep your head up
in this world we’re livin in
you can’t be givin in
look deep in yourself and find some bottle from within
green is the cure for cancer but they won’t announce it
cause there’s fellas sat in jail locked away for selling ounces
but don’t take my word research and find the answers
listen
this government’s a joke
but what else can you do except for sit back and smoke
pour some jd and coke grab the spliff and have a toke
but the last thing you wanna do is start giving up hope cause
when i get tormented, my thoughts get documented
when i get frustrated, my thoughts get ill+strated
my pen gets to the paper and i stop writing an hour later
and by the way, here’s a message to my haters
get off my f+cking videos you nit i’ll see you laters
ha, because i’m on this f+ckin scene
so if you don’t like my flow then cl!ck me off your f+ckin screen
wait a minute, i’m gettin off track
wait there let me pull this one back
oh yeah, the uk is f+cked
in this recession we’ll be constantly stuck
i’m not worried tho cause it’s funny
you might be sat there broke but i’m sat here with money
you might be sat in the rain but i’m sat where it’s sunny
so go out and earn your dough, stop actin like a punny
some man are joke, can’t afford to feed their kids
but go and buy a smoke?
think about your life lad, give in being a dope
i don’t look towards the future
because i don’t believe there’s hope
in our society the government they lie to me and you
what do i have to do to get this through to you
and true to you
look at how they snookered you
for the rich to stay rich
and the poor to stay poor
you should be riggghht onto this
shouldn’t have to tell you more
see centuries ago you could use a pinealean gland
so astral projection wasn’t the hardest of plans
but fluoride in your water has numbed the human brain
but look no further cause it’s your government to blame
they brainwash people, see it’s all part of the plan
and you just sit back and listen and do as they command
when the plod are at my door
say get the f+ck off my land
you can’t be comin up in here with no warrant in your hand
then, i’ll shut the door in their face
i’ll lock the place, go and smoke a joint with me mates
i don’t see why they hate on me
i see them in the street, and i’m off i’m on my feet
they won’t catch me tho, i’m like
peace, and i’m gone
some dynamo sh+t
even if they catch me it’s no talking to the pigs
i’ll terrorise the rats, i’ll throw headkicks
and their kids and wives will get wigged and go missing in bits
ha, listen, ey
you know the score, ramma don’t trust no ho
a b+tch is only happy with a d+ck in her hole
to f+ck with your head, that’s her only goal
stupid little sl+t i give the doggy a bone
they’re only satisfied if they get a bit of the pole
and god you know i’m sorry for the things that we stole
but at least that i can say i won’t be claimin the dole
and i won’t stop rappin until i’m dead in a hole
little tidies get to mine and get me stiffer than metal
couple fitties on the list but i ain’t ready to settle
you know i’m always steamin girl so you can call me the kettle
no bullsh+t, i’ll never call you princess or petal
because i’m ramma
and i only wanna ram ya
all your exes gettin stressed cause they know that i can land ya
ey, truth in the booth
lab tv!



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