Lifes Fucked Up Lyrics

Lifes Fucked Up by Devlin

• 2008...fucking depressing mate

• I'm from the dirty Dagenham blocks
• Where the children are taking or serving rocks
• And the main ambition is to be swerving the cops
• Cause they wanna serve drugs not herd in a box
• And a headshot will make a body turn on the spot
• Round here it's more fucked than an old nonce perving off
• You see the old bill following your vehicle
• Behind you, can't see in the rear-view
• You best start turning off
• Then buckle up and start burning off
• It's 2008 killings every other day so welcome to the UK
• Where you can get moved to for two flakes
• That's a regular occurrence
• Every other day theres a similar disturbance
• Blue and yellow placards advertise murders
• Committed by kids with knives and big burners
• But that's the cards we've been dealt
• Can't help but feel a little sorry for ourselves
• Kids are getting killed every day
• It's not a game like the Commonwealth
• This is common knowledge and still they don't wanna help
• Kids don't care about life like Heath Ledger
• Cause they ain't seen no better
• You could get stabbed for two tenners
• And jacked for your brand new New Era
• Around here there's more crime than Stella in a landlords cellar
• We need to make a few changes
• Maybe Eastenders should be a little bit more like Shameless
• Cause thats how it really is
• Instead of some overpaid amateur actors
• Running round on the square like fucking idiots
• They know nothing about east end affiliates
• It's war round here, forget peace, it's war round here
• You'll get shot or bora'd round 'ere

• Yeah, life's fucked up, sometimes I had enough
• They'll try fuck you up, like an R1 bike that's collided
• With trucks and the drivers divided and cut (x2)

• I'm from one of the poorest places in Britain
• Where people get robbed and possessions go missing
• Way before I ever hit the air waves spitting
• I was chilling in the dirty old stairway with piss in
• Kids sitting on the street corner dealing
• If he's got money they'll be willing to jib him
• I can't wait to get away from this shit and say good riddance
• Cause there ain't nothing great about Great Britain
• And if there is then it's hidden
• I ain't never seen it
• I just can't believe it
• Pinch me I'm dreaming
• And now I'm coming out the pub fucking steaming
• And seeing two fat slags fighting and screaming
• I'm lighting my spliff with my green in
• Just another Friday evening
• Blood alcohol levels increasing
• And I've smoked too much weed
• If you need me then I'm breathing
• And leave your boys greening

• Yeah, life's fucked up, sometimes I had enough
• They'll try fuck you up, like an R1 bike that's collided
• With trucks and the drivers divided and cut (x2)

• I've gotta get back on it
• See a deck with my track on it
• My flows like crack on it
• They keep coming back for it
• Waving their money for my CD's
• I'll tell em get fucked
• If they're coming for some freebies
• Cause I ain't got nothing to give
• I'm just fucked when I spit
• Tell'em suck on a dick
• Behind Beckton and bargain
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• You'll get hotted with the tip of the sniff
• Even if you're minding your own business
• Or bunning a spliff, I'm down on my music
• I know a few man around town that get down
• With the gun and the clips
• And start letting off bullets
• If you're running your lips
• As long as I spit
• I'll continue to punish these pricks
• Yeah I'm from the slums where the scumbags live
• You could be approached by a scumbag
• And he could be two foot tall
• But with a three foot chiff
• Yeah it's just the life that we live
• Nines and clips, kids putting knifes in ribs
• I'll let the road man vibe to this
• Because they know how vital it is
• Just to make the fucking ends meet
• And fuck being friendly
• I'm driving around in an old school stolen Fiesta
• Because I ain't got no money for my Bentley
• But that's only temporary
• That way I spit bars is elementary

• Yeah, life's fucked up, sometimes I had enough
• They'll try fuck you up, like an R1 bike that's collided
• With trucks and the drivers divided and cut (x2)

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