Love For My Slum lyrics

Artist  : N-dubz 
Song : Love For My Slum



 Send "Love For My Slum" Ringtone to your Cell 

 Ive Never Had Love For The Feds

But Ive
Always Had Love For My Slum

Im Addicted To
These Streets Like A Mum Is To Her Kids

So
all my people In The Slum Put Ur Hands Up

It Whetever Used To Come That Easy

And I
was just Just Flying My Wayy

I Duno How I
Did It But 

I Will Carry On Til The Die
That I Day



I Aint Gona Lie Mama
Tried The Best To Bring Me Up Right

Guess
It Never Worked She Was Cries

I Was Always
Involved In Crime From The Age Of 9 Music Got Me
Kind Of Famous

Now They Want A Piece Of
Pie

Blud Im Blowin Up The Scene But I Duno
Where My Bed Is 

Smoke So Much Weed Cos I
Duno Where My Head Is

I Mite Have Sum Fame
But Im Stil Low On Credit

Management Love
The Money Someone Tell Me Where My Bred Is

I Come Across Alot Of Rich Kids That Died To Be
Thugs

I Dont Understand Them They're Very
Very Loved

Dey Dont Wake Up In The Morning
To C Mam Pipin Dubs

U Av 2 Worry About Them
Goons With The 38 Snubs

U Got To Much To
Lose Ur In A Great Position

How Can U Be
Hood If A Hole Frikin Flat Is Smaller Than Your
Kitchen

U Wudnt Last A Minute Where Im From
U'd Go Missin

So Appreciate Wot Uve Got Coz
For That Im Stil Wishin

Brap



[chorus]



I Aint Gona Lie I Make
Broke Luk Gud

More Time I Supply

Just
Tryna Get By

U Shud Neva Ask Me Why I Smoke
Til My Lips Split

Dey Always Send Me Dry So
Stop Movin Like A Criminal Is What I Try

But
U Live By The Roads

By The Roadside U
Die

Been In Every Situation Make Mine
Humble Like Pie

Ive Never Had Love For The
Feds

Coz Dey Dont Giv Man Abli 

They
Holdin Man Unda Arest

Takin Time Outa My
Life

Once Times Taken Time Cant Take
Back

Were Frm A Place Where Its All B An C
Cats

Some Real Most Idiots Mummys Tryin Ard
We Can C Dat 

Ive Got Love On The Road I Get
Feedback

I Neva Had It But Im Takin The
Scene Back 

Any Track Thats Banging Rubber
I'll Read That

Push Ya And Up In The Air
And Give Me That 

Brap



[chorus]





Til The Day That I
Die

Na Na Naii

Come Along Hows Ya
Day

Wot Ya Want

Same Old

Im
Livin Rong

Im In The Stuuds Makin Moves

Im On The Roads Movin Food

Either Way Were
Makin Paper

Makin Paper

D.A.P's

Im Mista Baker

U Wont Get Us On Ya Stage
Unless Its 5 Billz Or Over

Nokin Doors And
Sell Our CD Like A Witness From Johova

So
Weres Da Bitch Lola

I Shuda Bort Her Ova


So She Can Suck The Whole Of

Finsbury Park!!

All Ma Mendem R Drk

Were On East Like Were Sharks

Been
Through So Much Different Shit The Pain Will
Never Leave My Heart 

Ill Make U Shit Ya
Pants Getin Stuk Wiv Food In Ya Car

So I
Sugest U Listen Close Trust Me You Cud B A
Star

Wot Dya Fink Dya Stil Wona Live Like
Me And Him

U Make Me Sik U

Tlk Gun
Tlk U Aint Even Seen The Stick

Dont B Upset
Y Dya Avta Cry

Na Na Naii Til The Day That
We Die 

Braaap



[chorus]





Im Afraid Its All U Geting Gud
Nyt God Bless

An Wen U Wake Up In The
Mornin Try Not 2 Be Stressd

I Wish I Had
Wot U Ad I Ant Got My Lifes A Mess

So B
Thanksful In Ur Situation

Stop Actin Like A
Pest!  X2