Verah - Do You Want A Riot? (Ghetto Street Anthem II) lyrics

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Verah - Do You Want A Riot? (Ghetto Street Anthem II) lyrics

[Verse 1] So you say want a war? I got some in store You say you want justice then I'll give you 24 You say you want beef, you say you want it raw You bloods**ers never seen blood before You want cheap thrills and some cheap thrill pills But now you falling down: The jacks and the jills The humpty dumpties, the ring-a-ring-a-rosies You're staying at your mate's and she's staying at your's Them pigs are playing with the dirt but they only see the grime They keep giving you time cause you give em hard times But then you drop the bomb, it's full on war You say you want beef? It's about to get raw [Hook] So you say you want a riot? You say you want a war You say you want a fight? Then bring it on You say you want the lion but you ain't ready for the purr You say you want the bruises, you ain't ready for the hurt [Verse 2] You ain't ready for the fall but I'm all pumped up I'm all jumped up, Polo jumper Got my new creps on, the latest Nikes Maybe now the girls will think that I'm nice See the youth is my vice, they loot to survive The latest device or the basmati rice They got evil in their eyes cause no one shows ‘em love Society thinks all hoodies are thugs And we're proving ‘em right but that ain't right, now No point of waiting ‘til tomorrow, we can do it right now We can show the world how the youth get down ‘Cause daddy's gone to sleep, it's my turn now It's our time to shine but we don't know how Olympics in town but we weren't in the crowd The king went down, there's a vacant crown The boys went out and came back proud [Hook] [Break] You ain't ready for the future You ain't ready for the past You aren't ready You ain't ready for the present [Verse 3] You ain't ready for heaven with your new world order The golden escalator is kinda out of order The n***as at the border from getting deported Now their sons are getting recorded Jimmy's on TV, they say he's done bad Threw bottles at police and now he's in their van At least for once they've got the right man And poor little Jim ain't even got a plan Now Mr Rubberband and his Rubberband band Got Trouble with The Bill, that's trouble on demand Mr Rubberband and his band got banned But they stick together because they're all fam' [Hook] [Outro] You ain't ready for the hurt You ain't ready for the hurt You ain't ready for the hurt, pain You ain't ready for the hurt The Voyager