Plan B - No More Eatin' текст песни

Текст песни No More Eatin' - Plan B

No more eatin' for them now

No more eatin', no more eatin' for them now

No more eatin' for them now

All started when I was eight

First time I ever got ate

What a piece of cake

Mans eatin' off me like I was a plate

Now I'm in a state, walking the streets of Gate

With eyes immersed with tears streaming down my bloodshot face

'Cause some Irish kid just took my bike away

Now my step-dad's pissed

And he's looking for this pikey breh

Asking me what he looked like

I told him his clothes were Nike make

I felt so ashamed

When he asked me why I let him take my bike

Without putting up a fight, all I could do was turn away

Turn the page, six years later now I'm fourteen years of age

Life's a daze so's my brain, smoking too much purple haze

High is how I spend my days

Still I feel to snap

'Cause although I'm holdin it down at school

At street I'm still getting jacked

Still getting attacked and ask why I can't find the balls to hit 'em back

Hit 'em back

Eat up these cats like I eat up a track

It's only when I turned sixteen that I start facin' facts

Saw how the weed made me act

Kicked the habit like it was laced with crack

No more eatin' for them now

No more eatin', no more eatin' for them now blud

No more eatin' for them now

No more thinking too deep

I ain't who your crew eats

'Cause now I do peeps

And it's worse than when I slew peeps

Hit 'em hard like new beats

Straight out the studio

Got a dangerous mind that is spitting more dangerous rhymes than Coolio

As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death

Now I'm eighteen years of age and I'm shotting the zest

I still ain't got no bucky or no bulletproof vest

Just a world full of pain for the next cunt who tries test

I'm nineteen years to the day and it's been three since someone tried it

As soon as they do I'mma knock their lights out like they were ultraviolet

They got their eyes on my stash

But try to stand

They know I'm making cash though I look brass 'cause try to keep it quiet

But I shot the choongest peng, it ain't no secret

And given half a chance yo, half these cats would wanna eat it

Plus they know I don't get high so my supply builds up their appetite

And now they wanna feed it

Take me for a fucking eejit

I always knew it was gonna happen

So when it did I beat the kid 'til he was blue 'n black

And told him, "Who you think you're jackin?"

Packed a punch, yes a punch, that's what I was packing

Hit the fuckin' cunt so hard he already started blackin'

Before he hit the floor like a sack of potatoes

Face plant, knocked the teeth right out his cake-hole

Then sent him on his way yo, with one last thing to say though

Thought I was something to eat up

You made a mistake bro

You just made the biggest fuckin' mistake

Of your sorry little fuckin' life bro

No more eatin' for you now