Imagine if I showed you one day
I was leaving the hood
Would you call me a sellout?
Would you say it's all good?
Would you follow if you could?
Or would you just tell me get the
hell out?
And imagine if I showed you
that I found another way
of getting dough without doing
dirt- - let's blurt
Would you love me for giving
me some hope
Or resent me 'cause 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 be making fuss about
the East and the South
Would we shiver at the robberies,
murder and the crack
And thank god that we didn't have
to live like that
Just the im age on the TV as we're
comfortably sat
Sipping wine,
room lit by the summer sunshine
Not a worry in the world
as we casually chat
Oblivious to how we would be living
on the flipside
No experience, not a clue about a rough ride
No harassment,
no boy dem (?) on our backside
That would be *amazing*, still
I know you wonder would make you
any less real?
What's the correspond
ing standing in (?), offering
If you had a better offer
would you go for the kill?
Snap out of your daydream,
how do you feel?
Does it all seem worthwhile for ya?
Try and put it in perspective
Retrospective of
your profile and your honor
Do you want to hang about,
or are you a goner?
Come along, think fast, decision time
You've been living in the grime,
don't you want to climb?
The ladder of life, the wall of enlightenment
Or are you looking for the hype
and excitement?
'cause with so much
drama in the LDN
It's kind of hard to find
legal money to spend
Generation genocide
looks possible
The rate at which we draw for
this game and pretend
But we don't know
who the real enemy is
Who should be held responsible,
instead we defend
A couple square meters of pavement,
in the end
What will be achieved my friends?