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it was written in da paper dis weekend
when i was with my mum and dad round the bend 
all they ever needed was an hand to lend
but its all good now cause there on the mend
there was first my mum 
number 1
deteriarated as years went on
she was schrouble to the double
when i was bringing on
she hollard at me you are not my son
my mate would just hollar
i'd get hot undr the collar
spit and shout in my face you woudn't swollar
money that i borrar 
pay it by tommorar
i know i ow a dollar
the favar i hounar
my sis 
stuck in the middle of all dis 
didn't wanna witness
family fitness
all the sickness
my family dismissed
dismissed from the family i missed
force fm gonna make ya say ooo
gonna lock ya doors 
im cumin through ya roof
i'd never be uncoof
ya gonna lose a tooth 
catch us out you need lots of proof
im gonna hide your kids 
take ya life 
burn your house
rape ya wife
gonna be blunt
be sharp as a knife.

you havn't spotted me yet cause im to dam small 
sittin on your light in ya hallway wall
to out of the way to be noticed at all 
can you geuss what it is yet fly on the wall
interfering i can hear what ya sayin
out on my skatebourd  here where im prayin
eyes on ya kids when there outside playing
payin attension to attension im payin
some say im a nosence some say im rude 
wavin your hand ya move from your food
to late mate your foods been chewed
stop tellin me to go away im  not in the mood
im just a fly on the wall mate thats my job
gimme a piece of your corn on the cob
oh your a batty yo me and my mob 
and you don't get so shut ya gob

slate ya never rate cause i hate 
break ya vapour milshake ha ha
mis behave and i rave so gave
you'll be livin like a slave in a cave
you make me turn in my grave

i've been kidknapped knowone's gonna set me free 
let me be on the m i c to mc
taken all my lyrics well away from me
there never gonna let my girlfriend stay wid me
they detest me 
they say you don't impress 
25 bredwins on the wall 
test and press to a table
let the women who malese 
caress me
undress me 
time after time 
wiggle and a gillely to the baseline
chanded up my wrist 
and tied them behind my spine
so there hanging around the baseline
so please god show me a sign 
am i gonna be okay
i dont wanna be here they all stink of beer 
and i'd rather stay out the way
blow them away

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