Plan B - No More Eatin' letra de (lyrics)
[Plan B - No More Eatin' letra de lyrics]
No more eatin' for them now
No more eatin' for them now
No more eatin' for them now
No more eatin', No more eatin' for them now
All started when I was eight
First time I ever got ate
What a piece of cake
Mans eatin' off me like I was a plate
Now I'm in a state
Walking the streets of Gate
With eyes immersed with tears streaming
Down my bloodshot face
Because some Irish kid just took my bike away
Now my step dad's pissed
And he's looking for this Pikey breh
Asking me what he looked like
I told him his clothes were Nike make
I felt so ashamed
When he asked me why I let him take my bike
Without putting up a fight
All I could do was turn away
Turn the page, six years later
Now I'm 14 years of age
Lifes a daze so's my brain
Smoking too much purple haze
High is how I spend my days
Still I feel to snap
'Coz although I'm holding it down at school
At street I'm still getting jacked
Still getting attacked and ask why I can't
Find the balls to hit them back hit 'em back
Eat up these cats like I eat up the track
It's only when I turned 16
That I start facing facts
Saw how the weed made me act
Kicked the habit like it was laced with crack
No more thinking too deep
I ain't who your crew eats
'Coz now I do peeps
And it's worse than when I slew peeps
Hit 'em hard like new beats
Straight out the studio
Got a dangerous mind that is spitting
More dangerous rhymes than Coolio
As I walk through the Valley
Of the shadow of death
Now I'm 18 years of age
And I'm shottin the zest
I still ain't got no bucky
Or no bulletproof vest
Just a world full of pain for
The next cunt who tries test
I'm 19 years to the day
And it's been 3 since someone tried it
As soon as they do I'm'a knock their
Lights out like they were ultraviolet
They got their eyes on my stash
But try to stand they know I'm making cash
Though I look brass coz I
Try to keep it quiet
But, I shot the choongest peng
It ain't no secret
And given half a chance yo half
These cats would wanna eat it
Plus they know I don't get high
So my supply builds up their appetite
And now they wanna feed it
Take me for a fucking eejit
I always new it was gonna happen
So when it did I beat the
Kid till he was blue n black n told him "Who
You think you're jackin'?!"
Packed a punch, yes a punch
That's what I was packin
Hit the fuckin cunt so hard
He already started blackin'
Before he hit the floor like
A sack of potatoes face plant
Knocked the teeth right out his cake-hole
Then sent him on his way yo
With one last thing to say, though
Thought I was something to eat up?
You made a mistake bro
You made a mistake bro
You just made the biggest fuckin' mistake
Of your sorry little fuckin' life bro
No more eatin' for you now
No more eatin' for you now
No more eatin' for you now no more eatin'
No more eatin' for you now blud
No more eatin' for them now
No more eatin' for them now
No more eatin', No more eatin' for them now
All started when I was eight
First time I ever got ate
What a piece of cake
Mans eatin' off me like I was a plate
Now I'm in a state
Walking the streets of Gate
With eyes immersed with tears streaming
Down my bloodshot face
Because some Irish kid just took my bike away
Now my step dad's pissed
And he's looking for this Pikey breh
Asking me what he looked like
I told him his clothes were Nike make
I felt so ashamed
When he asked me why I let him take my bike
Without putting up a fight
All I could do was turn away
Turn the page, six years later
Now I'm 14 years of age
Lifes a daze so's my brain
Smoking too much purple haze
High is how I spend my days
Still I feel to snap
'Coz although I'm holding it down at school
At street I'm still getting jacked
Still getting attacked and ask why I can't
Find the balls to hit them back hit 'em back
Eat up these cats like I eat up the track
It's only when I turned 16
That I start facing facts
Saw how the weed made me act
Kicked the habit like it was laced with crack
No more thinking too deep
I ain't who your crew eats
'Coz now I do peeps
And it's worse than when I slew peeps
Hit 'em hard like new beats
Straight out the studio
Got a dangerous mind that is spitting
More dangerous rhymes than Coolio
As I walk through the Valley
Of the shadow of death
Now I'm 18 years of age
And I'm shottin the zest
I still ain't got no bucky
Or no bulletproof vest
Just a world full of pain for
The next cunt who tries test
I'm 19 years to the day
And it's been 3 since someone tried it
As soon as they do I'm'a knock their
Lights out like they were ultraviolet
They got their eyes on my stash
But try to stand they know I'm making cash
Though I look brass coz I
Try to keep it quiet
But, I shot the choongest peng
It ain't no secret
And given half a chance yo half
These cats would wanna eat it
Plus they know I don't get high
So my supply builds up their appetite
And now they wanna feed it
Take me for a fucking eejit
I always new it was gonna happen
So when it did I beat the
Kid till he was blue n black n told him "Who
You think you're jackin'?!"
Packed a punch, yes a punch
That's what I was packin
Hit the fuckin cunt so hard
He already started blackin'
Before he hit the floor like
A sack of potatoes face plant
Knocked the teeth right out his cake-hole
Then sent him on his way yo
With one last thing to say, though
Thought I was something to eat up?
You made a mistake bro
You made a mistake bro
You just made the biggest fuckin' mistake
Of your sorry little fuckin' life bro
No more eatin' for you now
No more eatin' for you now
No more eatin' for you now no more eatin'
No more eatin' for you now blud