brocklee

Imagine if i showed u one day i was leavin the hood,
Would u call me a sell out, would u say its all good?
Would u follow if u could?
Or would u jus tell me get da hell out?
And imagine if i showed u that id found another way of gettin dough with out doin dirt,
Lets blurt,
would u love me 4 givin u sum hope?
Or resent me coz your pride got hurt?
Imagine if we never grew up on a council estate,
And was country manor raised, with a spoon in our mouth,
Would we still b makin fuss about the east an the south?
Would we shiver at the robberies, murder an the crack?
An thank god that we didnt have 2 live like that
Just an image on the tv as were comfortably sat,
Sippin wine room lit by the summer sunshine,
Not a worry in the world as we cash while we chat?
Oblivious 2 how we would be living on the flipside,
No experience, not a clue about a ruff ride,
No harassment, no boy dem on our back side,
That would be amazing still!

But i know u wonder would it make u any less real?
Whats the current spot your standing in, offering,
If u had a better offer would u go 4 the kill?
Snap out of your day dream, how do u feel?
Does it all seem worthwhile 4 ya?
Try and put it in perspective,
Retrospective of your profile an your honor,
Do u want to hang about or are u a goner?

Come along think fast, decision time,
Youve been living in the grime, dont you want to climb?
The ladder of life, the wall of enlightenment,
Or are you looking for the hype an excitement,
Because theres so much drama in the LDN,
Its kind of hard trying 2 find legal money 2 spend,
Generation, genocide look possible,
The rate at which we drew up 4 the skin,
An pretend, that we dont no who the real enemy is,
Who should we hold responsible, instead we offend,
A couple square meters of pavement in the ends,
What would we achieve my friends?