Y.Wizz - This Life lyrics

[Intro] Wretch 32, Y dot Wizz (Wretchclart) Combination camp (hehe) chain gang chain gang Yeah,Just looking a certain things this life Ain't getting no better. Not to say I'm not involved (which I am but) Wretchclart. Need to change man Need to change [Verse 1] Look, I can see why this happened No-one wants to get clapped up So they get strapped up quicker They roll with nines and clap that trigger Its be a victim or attack that nig...... Thats how it is thats actually how we live Be active or become a victim of the tax we give We're making people ish their pants Its like we're Laxative Thats the way that we live If you ain't in your crib It you're out on the road With a mouth full of gold White chains on your neck White mountains of O's Those who take out those who oppose If you're real then you roll If you ain't best you blow Its repetitive patterns repeating People are packing and clapping Beating the Macs deleting the Prats I'm speaking the facts Straps leave you leaking like taps Believe it it's that, So don't get capped [Chorus] We went from fist fights to knives To holes in your shirt this life ain't nice It only gets worse Till you roll in your hearse Carnations beside it, the nations dislike it Its hate it or like it We went from fist fights to knives To holes in your shirt this life ain't nice It only gets worse Till you roll in your hearse Carnations beside it, the nations dislike it Its hate it or like it [Verse 2] We went from rushing To leaving people's blood gushing Fist fighting is played out You're a fool if you ain't down Your intellect won't intercept the bullet It will still leave your brains out And thats out of your head Thats now Damilola Taylor Bled to his d**h He wasn't involved so it made him a target He wasn't on road they were taking advantage But this ain't a game there's no aggregate Its Ghetto but it ain't fabulous It gets cold it heats up when the candle is lit And that's usually a funeral And you get the k**ers with a bigger tool It's a cycle they don't think that a job Will earn them an honest living but crime will But I'm still open to my options I ain't just sitting on road I am waiting for a weap-tion [Chorus] We went from fist fights to knives To holes in your shirt this life ain't nice It only gets worse Till you roll in your hearse Carnations beside it, the nations dislike it Its hate it or like it We went from fist fights to knives To holes in your shirt this life ain't nice It only gets worse Till you roll in your hearse Carnations beside it, the nations dislike it Its hate it or like it [Verse 3] (Yeah Wretchclart) Hate it or like it But I'd rather get on with the task in hand I'll act my age till I past my gran Ask you Nan what it was like in her day When people had to fight for rights And couldn't get them Equal weren't a word we had to rely on Second And even if they said the word Fu-*distortion*-er we couldn't deck em' Imagine they say time is the essence Well time made youts use nines as their weapon Who's lives as they tek em' Youts die by the second I ain't preaching cause they'll See the light when it beckons Yeah, I reckon it'll be too late To change the fate, break the chain And start again I'm shook, my little sister sees a G in me I don't want her future to end up like my history I'm being real, I don't want to see her gripping steel Let alone trine wheel and deal [Chorus] We went from fist fights to knives To holes in your shirt this life ain't nice It only gets worse Till you roll in your hearse Carnations beside it, the nations dislike it Its hate it or like it We went from fist fights to knives To holes in your shirt this life ain't nice It only gets worse Till you roll in your hearse Carnations beside it, the nations dislike it Its hate it or like it [Outro] Listen the population is dying out We have to keep the seeds growing Build a foundation, its not a joke you know Its one life we're living