Cyrus - Kids In the Narm 2 lyrics

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Cyrus - Kids In the Narm 2 lyrics

VERSE 1: Where I come from everybody's done a bank scam, man we don't even call that a crime here And if I see twenty road youts on pedal bikes I walk through em cos of pride here Got rushed by 15 man for a 3210 when the iPhone first come out, held a beating but I held the phone tighter Neighbours saw me getting f**ed up didn't call Feds but it's all good cos I been a fighter Kept the phone I was the opposite of light G I remember never used to like lighties Knew a yout honey trapped For his air max track' Even tho it was a fake he never got the suit back Where we grew up we were held down But I still wouldn't move town Brudda what are you afraid of My only phobias a day job Endz gave me what I'm made of Like f** second place I came for it all cos you don't know where I came from Came from, where they wanna stab you cos of where you came from Like what you saying don Don't run Where the teachers say the youth won't make it And the youts wrap youts cos their mums couldn't get em any birthday gifts Road yout full of rage, cos it's outrageous CHORUS: Born on my knees, I said born on my knees But I'm not complaining, still got to make it VERSE 2: Lost my innocence in the blocks Lost my virginity in a block Bussing nuts in the same place where my school mates link cats in the stairwells to buss shots I never did sell lines, but all the cops Look at me like that line was crossed D boys kid napped on the regular boss Youth tied up tryna get him a knot Selling gra** where there is no gra** Because the block so tall that you can't see past Eyes meet through the tints of a d boy car Feel a shiver In your spine cos your life was parred All my n***as are militant Cos it's harder when both parents are immigrants They don't understand so they sent you school on the other side Now you gotta make grade and survive Wondering what's behind you like a pantomime They might clock you even though you never had the time With this type of stress on a young man mind Your flopping maths but you think you might carry the nine I used to wonder what is life bout Hold that thought I gotta ride out But I prayed to God, if it's not gonna change leme die now, cos I'm tired out CHORUS: Born on my knees, I said born on my knees But I'm not complaining, still got to make it

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