Plan B - No more eatin' - hadouken remix lyrics

No more eating for them now Its time for plan b No more eatin for them now Youve got hit em back ! No more eatin No more eatin For them now Hit the road jack You've gotta hit em back You go pow They go ow No more eatin for them now You've gotta hit em back Give that boy a smack This is how pow No more eating for them now It started when i was 8 First time i ever got ate What a piece of cake Mans eating of me like i was a plate Now im in a state Walkin the streets of gate With eyes of merd With tears stream down my bloodshot face Coz some irish kid took my bike away Turn the page 6 years late And now im 14 years of age Lifes a daze so my brain Smoking to much purple haze Thats how i spent my dayz Til i prove to snap Coz im holdin it down at school On the streets im still gettin jacked Still gettin attacked And ask why i can't find the balls To hit um back Hit um back Eat up these cats like I eat up the track Its only when i turned 16 That i start facin facts So its how the weed made me act Kicked the habbit Like it was laced with crack I know this kid On my estate Got no habit And he likes to take He jacks kids at the local park Works all the time When it gets dark No-one screws and No-one moans So he takes ipods and video phones And we have to stop This silence So i might advocating violence Im a vigilante boy And i won't let the big boys take my toys He tried to take whats mine When we was standing outside (?) Big mistake cos i brought the beef And this boy shoulda ducked I pushed a brick to his teeth And now his face is f**ed Hit the road jack You've gotta hit em back You go pow, they go ow No more eatin for them now You've gotta hit em back Give that boy a smack This is how, pow! No more eatin for them now Im 19 years to the day And its been 3 since someone tried it As soon as they do im gonna knock there lights out Like they were ultraviolet They got there eyes on my stash But trying to style it They know im making cash Though i look bra**ed Cos i try to keep it quiet But i shot the (?) his pen It ain't no secret And given half a chance yo half these cats will wanna eat Plus they know that i dont get high So my supply builds up their appetite And now they wanna feed it Take me for a f**ing egit No more eatin for you now x6 Gotta hit em back You always knew it was gonna happen So when it did i beat the kid Till he was blue n black n Told him who you think your jacking Packed a punch, yes a punch thats what i was packing Hit the f**ing c*nt so hard, hed already started blatin' Before he hit the floor like a sack o' pototoes Face plant, knocked the teeth right out of his cakehole And sent him on his way yo, but one was thing to say though Thought I was something to eat up, you made a mistake bro Hit the road jack You've gotta hit em back You go pow, they go ow No more eatin for them now You've gotta hit em back Give that boy a smack This is how, pow! No more eatin for them now No more eatin for you now x6 Hit the road jack You've gotta hit em back You go pow, they go ow No more eatin for them now You've gotta hit em back Give that boy a smack This is how, pow! No more eatin for them now