George The Poet - Lucky Strike lyrics

[Intro: George The Poet] If we switched up the cards we were dealt You wouldn't believe how fast you'd melt You'd fall by the wayside I'd pa** you a belt And you'd hold on to how harsh you had felt Telling me don't fast yourself Badman - don't ask for help While I watch you gasp and yelp Trying to swim as fast as Phelps See we're the ba*tards throughout The rose cast a spell You know this perfectly bruv You don't deserve to be loved You get a doctor's salary from serving the d** And the thirsty chicks don't mind you perving at jugs If he's not about money then you call him a clown He's on a joke ting What's funny about [?] supporting [?] That's why you're the talk of the town Walking around, sporting a crown Pied Piper with the hoodrats crawling around You're turned up, why would you turn all of it down? [Verse 1: Mik** Pane] I believe the night they shot my father into an early grave He tried to see if I could grow up lucky with the words he prayed My illegal life throws Scotland Yard into the worst rage For my legal advisors coke compartment fits a murder case Just in case, it needs to be impossibly large Cause if I pick up a murder weapon they ain't dropping the charge But for now we ain't that serious, I'm honestly laughing Cos they just acquitted me of grievous bodily harm Had to stop and grin at them before I walked scott-free I'm not a model citizen so you've got nothing on me And what's funny about the madness and the madness in the chance to put me away Somehow they managed to lose the sample of my DNA [Hook: Mik** Pane] x 2 Call me lucky - I've lived up to my name to the maximum Everything that happens to me is fate not an accident And if you say the way I make my livelihood's reckless f** your food for thought, I eat my rivals for breakfast [Verse 2: Mik** Pane] Somebody invites me to a party for their birthday Somebody there decides to throw Cristal in my girl's face I probably would have left it if he said 'I'm truly sorry, G' But he disrespects me, says 'I never do apologies' How am I supposed to react in a situation like that? And if you're prepared to answer that you'd best be Aristotle I never chose to be bad but these dickheads made me fight bad Don't tell me it was harsh to grab an empty Brandy bottle With my weaker left and put it in my highly mighty right and swing Give that n***a a scar like I'm inspired by The Lion King Cos if you'd turned the tables and my foe'd reacted bettter It'd be me on the surgeon's table getting my nose put back together I lead a life that puts my life at risk But I've never been reliant on survival tactics Something deeper's keeping me alive in this vicious league What's the point of saying you lead a life if you ain't in the lead? [Hook] x 2 Most of my friends are actually calling me lucky I've broken every trafficking law in this country I get d** by the kilo please don't expect me to say I'm done with them I'm trapped within the trade because I keep escaping punishment I'm f**ing up a different n***a every weekend And I know my last victim will never get his revenge Cos his enemies didn't find it hard to find him on the tipper They executed him, started blasting while his kids watched For them it means the worst they'll have to see their papa leave a hearse I'll tell you a secret - I think that k**ers are ingenious On top of the fact that they filled his head with holes in broad daylight They shot him in the park - just to show him it wasn't playtime I see that clever sort of thing and I appreciate it Even when destroying sh** they try to be creative And the problem of being a target was so Before I had to do something to get my lawyer's coke compartment involved [Hook] x 2