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Próximos conciertos de Manga Saint Hilare & Murkage Dave

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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Manga Saint Hilare
Manga Saint Hilare
Künstler:in
Murkage Dave
Murkage Dave
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Tres-Von Carimbocas
Tres-Von Carimbocas
Komponist:in
Matthew Reid
Matthew Reid
Songwriter:in
David Lewis
David Lewis
Songwriter:in

Letras

Weird kid in the ends, there was always one
In my ends, blud, the weird kid was me
Weird kid in the ends
Weird kid in the ends, there was always one
Never had Air Max's, we were countin' up the pence
Weird kid in the ends
And I walked past walls of satellite dishes
Highlight of the week was, fish and chip dinners
I'll never gas no-one, never get gassed
I know that where I come from, I could go back
Weird kid in the ends
Weird kid in the ends
Oldest son of my young mum
I ain't got an AV, I want one
I feel safe when my Dad's here
I'm just happy that I got one
I'm too black for the white kids
They say "go back where you come from"
And I got searched by the boydem
Asking for the drugs, but I got none
Gyaldem didn't like me
I weren't peng enough for the lighties
I weren't black enough for the white gyal
I got sent to the shop for the Chinese
Goons, them on the corner
In their workouts and Nike's
I never had nothin' so they wouldn't rob man
And you wouldn't get a stripe if you fight me
I'm in the smokers corner, not smokin'
I ain't got no Ps, but I'm rollin' out
Beef that I'm not involved in
But they know my face so they ran me down
Stuff that I don't indulge, I don't say a word
I just hold it down
Lost, but I didn't notice, I just missed my stop
So where are we now?
I just want the same creps as Z
Watford, in the under 18s
Blendin' in, they don't notice me
Black hoodie, with my green ID
I had no phone, couldn't find my callin'
They were tryna draw tings, I was doin' drawin'
Should'a done better in class, but it was borin'
Daydreamin' when teachers are talkin'
Weird kid in the ends, there was always one
In my ends, blud, the weird kid was me
Weird kid in the ends
Weird kid in the ends, there was always one
Never had Air Max's, we were countin' up the pence
Weird kid in the ends
And I walked past walls of satellite dishes
Highlight of the week was, fish and chip dinners
I'll never gas no-one, never get gassed
I know that where I come from, I could go back
Weird kid in the ends
Weird kid in the ends
Written by: David Lewis, Matthew Reid, Tres-Von Carimbocas
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