The Knowmads - Playground lyrics

(Wilson 1st Verse) I know it s**s struggling for a couple of bucks every check While these dealers are looking fresh and flashing hundreds in a Lex And you still ain't got money yet, cause half goes to cover your debt Better than you running cause they coming to put one in your chest That's why your always burning sess, because your so f**ing stressed But all we seem to see is just another brother in a mess It's f**ed up how we judge, race, religion, colour and s** Don't know sh** about the person so it's just what we expect But if you put them to the test they be a cut above the rest Instead of jumping on the nice when and wherever you wanna step Like you blind to the rich kids and suburbs clucking for meth How is crack a black problem when we all have to accept It can't be solved by your found pen behind a comfortable desk Church with crackheads on the corner still bugging and haven't slept I can't even imagine, if one of my cousins was next Crazy cats are body builders, grabbing the pump for a rep It's either East or West, wrong sign, or from some other set A matter of time before they realise there's no justice in d**h Cause anyone could bust a tech til' there's nothing left But if you want respect in the upper left, you better come correct cause (Chorus) (DJ Scratching) Why I'm rather unique (Tom Pepe 2nd Verse) These days, yo, look, uh These days well I don't know what to say now Kids tend to segregate themselves on the playground And it's happening in BK and Eight Town Cause the same skin colour hang with the same crowd So some slide up, and the others slide down And the white kids climb past the black and the brown It all seems the same like the past is the now And the wheels on the bus go round and round but I been around a lot of towns inside the Pugent Sounds Standing up for what I feel is right and see I used to clown But look around and see that people looking down At each other like they different and kids that makes us all frown We need to calm down, leaders put your bombs down Brothers in the human race, the earth is just our mums now And all that Gangsta bigotry is just the wrong sound Hip Hop save me from kicking it with wrong clowns (Chorus) (DJ Scratching) Why I'm rather unique (Tom Pepe 3rd Verse) I'm glad I found a way around the mainstream I could of drowned in the waters but I stand for my dreams So the kids who gave a poke could cope through their teens And learn we're all one if you know what I mean? But these days well I don't know what to say now Kids tend to segregate themselves on the playground And it's happening in BK and Eight Town Cause the same skin colour hang with the same crowd So some slide up, and the others slide down And the white kids climb past the black and the brown It all seems the same like the past is the now And the wheels on the bus go round and round and Go round and round and The wheels on the bus go round and round and