
No Cameras
mklogiq· 2:01 · 38 plays · v3-preview
- grime
- drill
- epic poetry
- electric bass
- brass & military
- uk
- uk drill
- dark
- uk hip hop
- urban
About
an original UK drill track
Lyrics
Intro
Grrt
You know what it is
No cameras 'round here, are you dumb?
Baow
Chorus
No cameras 'round here (no)
Hood up in the rain, can't see man's face (nah)
Opps on the net doin' talk (talk)
In the field, man dem don't walk (never)
Free all my yutes in the can (free them)
Same old block, same old plan (same)
Nuff of them man got jammed
'Cause they moved to the beef with no brain
Verse 1
Young boy came home with a bag and a temper
Mumzy said pray, but he don't remember
Grew where the streetlights flicker in December
Cold in the ends but the beef stay ember
Big man talk, but they move like kids
Tell a grown man go and square up his biz
P's up in the trap, count it with the wrist
Rings on the hand when the feds come in — freeze
Nuff of these rappers are actors with scripts
I was on the road while you posted your clips
Front line news, man's name in the mix
No comment, no statement, man zip
They don't want no war, they want clout and a flick
Two-four in the bin, that's a half of it
Free all the soldiers doing birds in the pen
We don't forget — that's a promise, amen
Chorus
No cameras 'round here (no)
Hood up in the rain, can't see man's face (nah)
Opps on the net doin' talk (talk)
In the field, man dem don't walk (never)
Verse 2
Talk about loss, I can talk about plenty
Same block that raised me did empty me empty
Say rest in peace to the yutes in the cemetery
No lecture can fix it, no penitentiary
Darg come home and the road's still gory
Same cycle spinning like it's stuck on repeat
Now the youngest ones watchin' the story
Copy the ending 'fore they write their own piece
I ain't sayin' I'm proud of the path that we paved
Say we made it out the mud with the scars that we gave
No camera, no witness, no statement, no grave
Just a hood full of memory nobody can save
Chorus
No cameras 'round here (no)
Hood up in the rain, can't see man's face (nah)
Opps on the net doin' talk (talk)
In the field, man dem don't walk (never)
Free all my yutes in the can (free them)
Same old block, same old plan (same)
Nuff of them man got jammed
'Cause they moved to the beef with no brain
Outro
No cameras, you know
Free the guys
Grrt, baow
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