Текст RAT BOY – Stick Up Kids

(Yeah, if you’re in our clique, if you’re in our crew
We’ll protect you
We’ll be your homies, we’ll be the people you can hang with
We’ll be like your family, your fam

Another fatality in London city
Gang culture vultures will come and swarm
I’ll warn ya, my don, the guns are coming
We’ll hear the shots and end up running
Solid shooter, straight G, caught in London selling weed
But don’t forget the lad’s still got a new dog to feed
Though I don’t agree
I’m still not sure, rather see them or the police

Kids with bricks and police with guns
You know it’s never gonna end well
Hanging round the corner, your mother should’ve warned ya
Never stay out at these times
Kids with bricks and police with guns
You know it’s never gonna end well
Hanging round the corner, your mother should’ve warned ya
Never stay out at these times

I’d probably rather live on my knees than die on my feet
£40.50 ain’t worth it
This the matter, guns for life
These young men are really paying the price
Hear it on the news, killers on the loose
See it on the TV, gravedigger’s busy
Community pulling out their hair
But these louts, they don’t really care about

Kids with bricks and police with guns

Stick-up kids with corner shop replicas
Not that we’re bothered, just following America
Stick-up kids with corner shop replicas
Not that we’re bothered, just following America
Stick-up kids with corner shop replicas
Not that we’re bothered, just following America
Stick-up kids with corner shop replicas
Not that we’re bothered, just following America

Kids with bricks and police with guns
You know it’s never gonna end well
Hanging round the corner, your mother should’ve warned ya
Never stay out at these times
Kids with bricks and police with guns
You know it’s never gonna end well
Hanging round the corner, your mother should’ve warned ya
Never stay out at these times

Kids with bricks and police with guns
You know it’s never gonna end well
Hanging round the corner, your mother should’ve warned ya
Never stay out at these times
Kids with bricks and police with guns
You know it’s never gonna end well
Hanging round the corner, your mother should’ve warned ya
Never stay out at these times