• Title:Heart Attack
  • Artist:Dave
  • Album:We're All Alone In This Together
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    作词 : Dave/James Blake/Joe Reeves
    作曲 : Dave/James Blake/Joe Reeves
    [Intro]
    (Knife crime is at a near record high
    With more than forty blade offenses every day in London)
    (At a youth club in South London, not far from where someone was stabbed
    Less than twenty-four hours ago
    He outlined a direct link between violent crimes, social exclusion and austerity
    A study by City Hall found that London has seen an increase of 71%
    In victims of serious youth violence since 2012
    The Mayor says this is linked to an increase in poverty
    With the highest rates of violence taking place in come of the poorest boroughs)
    [Verse]
    Look, I bet them boys think I'm panickin'
    Check what my young Gs are carrying
    His blade same length as a javelin
    I don't know about B-ball or what's happenin'
    But know that it's fukked if he's travellin' and we see him
    I can't lie, I was depressed at phases
    I was 19 when the team nearly left him faceless
    Hopin' that we never left no traces
    You know when you're so damn tired in your house
    But you can't sleep cah you got pendin' cases
    I used to love temptin' fate, but now it's temptin' faces
    For half my career I was part of that
    My best friend got a burner and it's lookin' like an artifact
    Put it in your puffer or your Prada hat
    Like fukk panic, that's a heart attack

    Yeah, it's like life's so fukked in the time that were in
    We're fightin' the world and we're fightin' within
    Somali dad just ran away from a war
    Now his son's in a war, that's the cycle we're in
    I know n1ggas that didn't do time in the bin
    That have never had freedom of mind, are you sick?
    'Round here main way to provide for your kin
    Is in a flick blade, little push-bike, and a sim
    In London, a place where it's nicer to live
    Is only five minutes out from the guys on a strip
    Where man make yay work
    Heard he a soldier
    I know that n1gga hasn't got balls like Grey Worm
    As I grow older, change of perspective
    I gotta stay loyal to my girl, that's the trait she was blessed with
    Restaurants, raves with my bredrins
    Life's too short, so we gotta turn up
    Man talk on my ting for the 'Gram, it's intrusive
    I never really thought about taking a life
    Till I found out my ex-girl's dad is abusive
    I felt how I coulda be a man and not do sht?
    I'm on the way there now and I don't wanna lose it
    But fightin' her battles only hurtin' the girl
    How can I protect her from the world
    When I couldn't even protect her from myself?
    On my grandmother's grave, sh1t happens again
    I put a knife through a family friend
    Most the women that I know had sh1t happen to them
    So innocent 'til guilty ain't somethin' that I have to respect
    I think back to my youth and I was so ungrateful
    How many of our parents had dreams they abandoned
    So they could put food on the table
    Intelligent, worthy and able
    That's somebody's parent
    You know?
    And that affected the way that I see sh1t
    Nightclub toilet, you peed on the seat
    'Cause you don't know how it feels when your mum's gotta clean sh1t
    And her boss treats her like she don't ever mean sh1t
    And she gotta wait for the bus in the rain and it's freezin'
    And Miss said that you won't ever be sh1t
    And you don't wanna cry about dad but you need him
    I grew up so fukked, but I didn't even deep it
    I'm numb to the feelin' of grievin'
    And man gettin' birded
    African mums on the floor just screamin'
    It's mad cah I try so hard
    Death's gotta be easy cah life's so hard
    I was 12 wishin' that I was a white man, hard
    Cah if I was then they probably wouldn't life mans dargs
    I was dead broke, fam, I couldn't swipe man's card
    And time might pass, but I still gotta stay with it
    It wasn't his beef, but I see him try claimin' it
    That's why he caught a bullet with another man's name on it
    Now he can't do leg day or put strain on it
    Every time you hear me freestyle I put pain in it
    l used to wonder does God have favourites?
    Touch me it's dangerous
    I wouldn't play with it
    'Cause you can go sleep and have a different type of wake for it
    I miss my dargs, unstable
    You violate Chris, then rah I turn Chris Benoit
    Have him hit from far, nah
    Fill him up with bricks and glass, nah
    My young Gs will grip, then blast
    Have you tried in the street? Fukk findin' my feet
    I could ride, but I'm better when I'm ridin' a beat
    My emotions are peak, it ain't a sign of defeat or the weak
    I woulda ex3cute you,then cried in my sleep
    Dropped just two racks and told him buy the machine
    I'm Lebron in Miami, I provide for the heat
    God strike me if I'm lyin', I ain't cryin' in this beef
    Unless a tear's comin' tatted on the side of my cheek
    I provide for my peeps, the Lamb' white in the seats
    So I'm literally a wolf disguised in a sheep
    You have five figure dreams, I have five figure sleep
    Five hours more than enough time that I need
    Man want a fair fight, but I ain't on it when we see him
    Fukk honour, this revolver is onomatopoeic
    Let it stut-tut-tut-tut-tutter when you see him
    Free Scalez, free C and free my n1ggas till I see 'em
    I wouldn't wanna be him
    My old Gs roamin', I don't need a colosseum
    You see it?
    So I'm playin' it good
    Let hood politics stay in the hood
    Fukk the internet
    You see, this new generation, they're Insta' beefin'
    And I ain't into speakin'
    When I ducked down, I had him runnin' in the lifts
    Like he missed a meetin'
    There's no good reason to risk your freedom
    The yutes dem snitchin' and bitches sneakin'
    She don't wanna talk 'bout friendship
    She just wanna deal with the pipe like I'm fixin' leakin'
    And sleep with a legend like Chrissy Teigen
    Where I'm from the word "life" has a different meanin'
    Man smile in your face but them n1ggas schemin'
    Try involve me in a flaky dealin'
    Sistine Chapel, I'ma paint the ceilin'
    I been violated and I hate the feelin'
    That's why nowadays man hates the preachin'
    We smile in the visit cah we ain't defeated
    The Supreme Court's where my mates appealin'
    I can't breed that girl, that's torture
    South London, it's just slags on a corner
    And influencers tryna bag them a baller
    She a gold digger, I can tell from her aura
    The socials say princess, she a pauper
    When it's time for it, need more for my daughter
    Call me a talker
    But man are gettin' lined like lambs in a slaughter
    It's life-threatening, I can tell from the borer
    Cut through a n1gga like a knife through flora
    Feds got the guys on a case and they stalk us
    It's a conspiracy like tin foil hats and a new world order
    Touch me, you better have a life insurer
    Bloodthirsty, I got sharks in the water
    And, trust me, I know a killer well, no orca
    Have you ever seen a nightmare brought to life?
    Where I'm from you get cheffed on a normal night
    Man talk on my name but it's porkie pies
    I really put it in a prick like a porcupine
    Little bro wanna save for a 45
    Go board a flight
    There's more to life
    Youts on the M6 all the time
    We don't need TFL for a northern line
    All the best politicians been taught to lie
    Where do they buy ****** when they're snorting white
    Are their dealers safe or on the border line?
    It's ironic cah we don't know where to draw the line
    Man see Blue Story, they're mortified
    Man see Scarface and it's glorified
    'Cause when you're black everything gets scrutinised
    That why they call it Urban, it gets euphemised
    South London, man are gettin' euthanised
    I see a yout's demise, I wasn't too surprised
    He got soaked but his right hand scuba dived
    Don't die by a sword that you used to shine
    You can drown for your king, you don't know about Ophelia
    Cah we got iron, I don't know about anaemia
    I took the hard road, we don't know about the easier
    One bag of whores and paraphernalia
    When ends gettin' sticky had a flicky with Amelia
    I mean Olivia
    This ain't Libya
    This ain't Syria
    You act sillier, we let it seep in your skin like Nivea
    Who wants to be a millionaire? I won it
    Never done a game show or trivia
    I done Wandsworth, Erlestoke visitor
    I done Spring Hil, Grendon
    Swinfen, Whitemoor
    Swaleside, Brixton visitor
    I done M-way trips, done sh1t that I wish I never did
    Becah I could have been a prisoner
    Is this the sh1t that appeals to the listeners?
    Road ain't no amazing life
    The ends full of snakes and jail's just a waste of time
    I tell my young Gs take your time
    Fukk jazz, you can really see a major nine
    Yo, I'm so ashamed of how I used to get figures
    Man sell you a dream like the road ting's lit
    And then he leave out the parts where you're burying your n1ggas
    Or in jail wonderin' who's puttin' dick inside your missus
    I'm so fukkin' determined
    I was in intensive care when I was born
    Mummy fell down the stairs
    Whether I was gonna live or not was suttin uncertain
    I use the word "fell' with the commas inverted
    You see growin' up I had it far from perfect
    But nobody did, so I'm a normal person I gotta be grateful
    We all have demons and all see angels
    Or maybe it's me
    A black yout's more than a face on a screen
    A number on a laptop or name on a sheet
    We got stories to tell and got places to be
    From my heart that's the makin' of me
    [Outro]
    I was really about to lose
    I sat on my hands
    I struggled 'cause I didn't want to suffer again
    I just wanted, didn't wanna make my son upset
    I went to [?], they sent me back
    I tried so much, we have no strength
    I was in detention counsel for months, I didn't give up
    I was not even twenty when I left Africa
    I was determined to survive
    I didn't have anybody, nobody was ready to help me
    You was six weeks old, this is when we left from Africa
    I was on the streets for three years
    Nobody let me eat, nobody in this nation
    I couldn't pay my rent, gettin' deported
    I didn't give up, I carried on everywhere