Faith SFX - Revolution lyrics

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Faith SFX - Revolution lyrics

[Lowkey] Little man never did exams Got a particular bigger plan flipping grams When a bigger man in his gang gave him a stick to bang Or maybe just hold 'cos no one thought he would k** a man Till he caught a silly billy villain, chilling in the jam Sipping cham' spliff in his hand trigger didn't jam Bang bang biddy bang biddy biddy bang Now he's in the can thinking damn what a pity fam Rappers are yapping and flapping their lips Bout how they're packing and clapping their sticks Has to be big The impact it has on the kids, tells me where the factory is The government k**, they're just stacking their chips You wonder why the yout dem are strapped and their pissed If not a nine, it's a knife getting jabbed in your ribs People die for the petrol and gas in our whip In London, you can get shanked in the heart Still the government put more tanks in Iraq Ignorant little spitters are talking greezy Cos they bitten bits that the saw on TV If all you rap about is the hoes and the doe It's already too late, you sold 'em your soul You jokers act like you know but you don't 'Cos there's little kids dying all over the globe [Faith SFX] They used to beat my lights out and nights out And days in spent blazing Didn't help me to navigate ways through the mazes But why now it's right out amazing to think Now let the revolutionaries sing Stand up for your rights and fight for revolution Free your mind and so ignite constitution 'Cos they're k**ing us all... [Mic Righteous] Little man never did exams He be chillin with his fam in a flat Spliff in hand and spittin raps But there's more than one way to skin a cat Gotta make up for the things he didn't have Wanna be a dan Little mans gott bigger plans Wanna be bigger than jigga and k**er cam Picture that while hes sittin back sippin out a guinness can Feelin trapped Done with the chitter chat! Little man dealing crack for a bit of cash Put his sh** on smash, buildin' stacks Livin isnt bad Untill a cat got in his flat And hit him with a bat And they found where he hid his stash Little man fouled it Get him back Now really mad Feelin militant put on his timberlands and headed to the flat Where the cats that had jacked him were chillin at ‎Bowl full of gas in his gaff And lit a match Put it in a bad And away it goes BANG! But the cat's whole family was in the flat Now it's definitely defo prison for little man He could of been one in a million he could've had the whole world in his hands But sh** hit the fan When the cat came back With his strap Pulled the trigger back Finished little man in a flash Its a FACT! That he's dead now.... [Faith SFX] They used to beat my lights out on nights out And days in spent blazing Didn't help me to navigate ways through the maze But why now it's right out amazing to think Now let the revolutionaries sing Stand up for your rights and fight for revolution Free your mind so we can prise constitution 'Cos they're k**ing us all...