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Plan B (musician)( Benjamin Paul Ballance-Drew )
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No More Eatin'
Lyricist:Ben Drew
No more eatin' for them now No more eatin' for them now No more eatin' for them now No more eatin', no more eatin' for them now
No more eatin' for them now 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 Man's eatin' off me like I was a plate
Now I'm in the estate walking the streets of Gate With eyes that merge with tears streaming down my bloodshot face 'Cause some Irish kid just took my bike away
Now my stepdad's pissed And he's looking for this pikey brat 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, fuck putting up a fight All I could do was turn away
Turn the page, six years later and now I'm fourteen years of age Life today soaks my brain smoking too much purple haze High is how I spend my days, still I feel to snap 'Coz though I'm holdin' it down at school At street I'm still gettin' jacked, still gettin' attacked
And ask why I can't find the balls to hit them 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' for them now No more eatin' for them now No more eatin', no more eatin' for them now, blud
No more eatin' for them now No more eatin' for them now No more eatin' for them now
No more thinkin' too deep I knew your crew eats 'Coz now I do peeps And it's worse than when I slew peeps Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
Hit 'em hard like new beats Straight out the studio Got a dangerous mind that is spitting More dangerous rhyme than Coolio
As I walk through the Valley of the shadow of death Now I'm eighteen years of age and I'm shottin' the zest I still ain't got no bucky or no bulletproof vest Just a wall full of pain for the next cunt who tries test
I'm nineteen years to the day And it's been three since someones tried it As soon as they do I'ma knock their lights out like they ultraviolet They got their eyes on my stash but try to stand They know I'm makin' cash no while it brasts 'coz I'm keepin' it quiet
But I shot the choongest pen, 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 fuckin' eji
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 yes that's what I was packin' Hit the fuckin' cunt so hard he'd already started blattin'
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 somethin' to say though
Thought I was somethin' to eat up You made a mistake, bro, 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 No more eatin' for you now No more eatin' for you now No more eatin', no more eatin' for you now, blud
No more eatin' for you now No more eatin' for you now No more eatin' for you now No more eatin', no more eatin' for you now, blud
No more eatin' for you now No more eatin' for you now No more eatin' for you now No more eatin', no more eatin' for you now, blud ...
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