NC Origan - 1000 Ways (demo) lyrics

[Intro] "You can't use violence in songs" "This is your only warning, if you do it again then we'll have to press charges against you" "You joking me, have you got better things to do?" [Verse One: Ceeingee] The time is runnin', ticin' and tocin' f** the feds for their bossin', saying I can't rap violence I just want to show them that I didn't give a f** since Ruinin' f**in' dreams and thinkin' my raps s** but frankly I don't give a f** I can't even diss someone without the feds comin' gettin' involved They deal with me and have problems unsolved f** them, they have no idea of who I f**in' am I'mma push the men in black away in the van They say that their servin' tha law, ha, that's a joke Yo, break them like a yoke Where does it say that dissin' and using violence in raps is against the f**in' law Hopin' that I'm a honky that they never saw Me and Origan is runnin' miles and I'm keepin' him outta some stuff Not having my best friend gettin' f**ed by the pigs and havin' a bad big huff Running miles while playing f** Tha Police I'mma throw rubbish on the ground and not say please Kick a f**in' co*ky prick less than a second, I reckon By the time stuff get's very real like runnin' away from the cops Mind pops, right on the tops and breakin' mops Runnin' in the streets of Glasgow and kickin' f**heads Makin' their d**hbeds, ready for ya meds I don't care if they take action for this sh**, I'mma give them a hit with rhymes to them, a little message to the feds, f**in' sh** that makes me wanna overdose with meds, a gunshot throw the whack heads Cause there's a 1000 ways to survive "We're lookin' for a boy who is a threat to the enforcement" "Let's all find him til it's too late" [FingerBitez] Yo, what's up, tell them f**ers what you think [Ceeingee] Yo, okay Bitez, I will [Verse Two: Ceeingee] I came to a guy, I then whacked him with a bat I then k**ed a boy with an AK gat I k**ed him for sh**tin' on my lawn I then phoned my best friend Sean He said there's no way out, the cops is ready to chase you no doubt Because I tripped over a guy, they think they can insult me, yeah Nobodies gonna hurt me yo, there's some reasons why sh** is gettin' real Confused, yeah, I should be, ho Yo, I'm gonna trip over a guy, f**in' feds being cheeky and I'm like why Gettin' insulted by the ones who are protectin' the streets f** it, listen to a rap beat, yeah I'm gonna run a riot, saying I don't give a f** I'm running to the my hood, yeah Droppin' some sh** that's D-O-P-E So f** the P-O-L-I-C-E! I hate how the f**ers wanna f** with me They ain't gonna get to me and that's a fact, my homie Origan knows about this, he hates them too Pop a bullet, the feds end up running after us We quicky get on the bus Now, I hope the NCA doesn't come too [Verse Three: Ceeingee] Now, it's the thrid verse, and I'm doing it I'm right on back and hopin' that sh** doesn't get real If it does then I'll make a deal with them to leave me alone I'm just a boy who's living a life and doesn't need this Thinkin' they can f** with me, they're takin' tha piss I'm running miles, I don't wanna be in the Federal pen Cause I wanna live my life, f**in' cops sharper like a knife Hen, the time is running, k**in' a f**er til the sun ends and turns to moon I'mma come and fight back soon Glasgow's greatest rapper, yeah I'mma be that Soon I'll take out my AK-47 or gat There's more to fight back, my other friends I might just get Origan involved, he's my best friend ever He's also very clever, lay spikes down in front of the van Wait for them to drive off and burst the wheels I've dissed people before, but this is the force I'm dissing though There's hundreds of feds, I could be talkin' about one across the ocean Interlude: Let's all find the boy and his friends now You're gonna get hurt if you fast like that [Verse Four: Ceeingee] Runnin' miles before they arrive Hope I survive I hope there've not got a set-up Everybody has to get up, fight back f** the feds and their messin' up But I've gonna get so strong Stand up and make sure everybody raps this song The feds can't treat me like dirt Runnin' miles, hoping that people don't give a f** about them They don't need to worry, I ain't saying anything violent about them in this and I ain't gonna say sorry Getting pushed on top of the van front Lookin' for me, they're on a manhunt [Verse Five: Fingerbitez] They can't catch me, I'm Bitez I don't take sh**z So I'mma hate to lose, the booze is ready to kick Whack an almost dead guy on the pavement I was there at the scene but I was too late He was running while the cops were watching and ready to run too, I walked the other to get to him and run with him Bring it down like that with a gat and bat so people knows that we ain't pussies and we'll fight back [Verse Six: Ceeingee] I'm running into the dark streets, listening to beats Runnin' like a f**er, yeah, gonna pluck ya sh**, I'mma show them that I ain't afraid "Hopin' that my people don't get slayed" They feds trying to deal with rubbish throwing How sh** is going like the feds are gonna get me, f** that They can't and now I'mma get down to my street in one lap f** this sh**, gonna make sure it's their last, blast a f**er like there's no way out, yeah There's 1000 ways to survive Outro: "You're so lucky, your friends too are lucky But this ain't over, we're gonna get ya, that's sure"