Lyrics

[Intro: Konan, Krept] Yeah Link Up TV, Number one for talent and entertainment Dun'kno, Krept Behind Barz right now Konan, Behind Barz Link Up Dun'kno it's all love Tsunami, out now Hold tight the Play Dirty camp Dun'kno what it is already Krept Show them Yeah, listen [Verse 1: Krept] Who do you believe in? Allah How do you praise him? Salah And why do you stray him? Gwolla Music, Fitna, Ama Out tryna rake in butter Man, what a sucker, 'cause I know it's Haram, ah Gotta get from the road to Islam, ah But I'm from the roads where it's hard ta South London, also known as the Gaza Where Muslims would rather listen to Tha Carter Than wise words from the noble Qu'ran, ah It is a disaster We replaced Kufis and Thobes for that Dolce Gabana Subhanahu wa ta'ala, InshAllah Have mercy on those without Shahadah, [InshAllah] I swear the Dean's got what no one has to offer But we chase the Dunya still, and not the hereafter See a buff gal, brothers racing to chat her Or they racing to Napa But ain't racing to Jan'ah I'm just raising the matter And man'll wake up for Ana, but they won't wake up for Fajr You should wanna throw stones at the Qibla Instead man wanna throw crow in the Rizla Or roll in the ringer, close to the trigger And take your soul out your figure My westernised ways got me losing my balance This westernised place got us moving like Kafars Me without sinning, hard to imagine But I don't wanna join Shaytan in Jahannam Astarfirullah, I should be practising Sunnah But I'm out here, trapped in the Dunya Instead of splashing more, I actually shoulda Sent money abroad, gave back to my Ummah But I blame the roads, mad ting I grew up around fuckeries happening You ain't seen a man's insides 'cause of shankings You ain't seen a mans brain's blown from a handting Couple older brothers used to give man metal too And say "When you do the ting, it's this you're menna do" Bath in petrol to rid the residue It's no lies, real shit I'm telling you Fifteen when I first fleed from a M Fifteen when I first beat on a ... And that's Wallahi talk, I've been on the ends This is all from the heart, I don't need to pretend Couple older man are washed, ediats them Stuck on the block, I ain't tryna be one of them The hoods got man 6 deep or in pen Got my niggas wishing for their freedom again I'm really sorry ma, all those times I was stupid Had the feds running in the house 'cause of shootings I made you cry a lot, all that shite I was doing You knew about the gang ting, that's why you were screwing I promised I'll do Uni for you, and I won't break it I don't even do it for myself, you know I hate it But I said I'll make it up to you, so I'll be patient 'Cause you know I got another dream and I'ma chase it I know you more than miss me 'Cause I left home quicker than a normal pitnee Kept saying "Be safe", and always kiss me 'Cause she knows our hood is more than risky And I'ma get you outta there, I promise For now I'm tryna fill my pockets Then anything you want, I'll cop it I just wanna get you out, I promise [Verse 2: Konan] Kones, listen You think these dark shades'll hide the pain? (Nah) Penny for my thoughts cah I'm tryna change They say money will never bring you happiness But I'd rather be unhappy inside a Range I'm sick of cells like my body's not well If I ain't in the ringer, then I've probably got scales Look, better make sure your shotty's got shells 'Cause life's a bitch, it's a dog eat dog world And I'm sick of feds tryna run in my drum My dad died, 45, guess I'm a son of a gun Yeah I'm stuck in the slum so I hope that my time's near 'Cause even though we got a buzz, it's been a light year I go hard 'cause life ain't easy Especially when you're out here knee-deep I could take you back, sweat box in the jail cell Introduction wing, no remote for my TV Came out, streets going mad for my CD Now even vegetarians wanna meet me Always in a problem 'cause I've never had humble friends Tryna move rice while you're stunting in your uncle's Benz Looking at these dirty notes, thinking that I need to change 'Cause all this dirt I do will probably leave a stain Sitting in the cell, thinking I don't wanna steal again Convict shit, I know Akon can feel my pain They want me on my deathbed but I ain't snoozing off A 9 to 5 ain't enough so I choose to rob Or some food to shot, it's hard not to lose the plot When your mum's telling you she's gonna lose her job Life's a bitch and I know about losing dogs Let me reminisce, wait - turn the music off Bussing through these red lights, tryna lose the cops Trying not to lose the square but I ain't tryna do the box Kones [Verse 3: Krept] Too many dargs in our cemetery Rap, Tiny, Charmz, Frenzy Po, Dre, Termz, Wesley Hurts me immensely, try and know that Oh yeah, I remember this night so bad In my house when I heard that gunfire go clap My mum thought it was fireworks I said, 'Ma, fireworks don't sound like that!' So I came outside, in the ice cold and Saw Bones on the floor, with his eyes rolled back Imagine that for some, to see this would be awful Imagine I was young, but to me this was normal Tell you 'bout my past, got a mind full of memories Tell you 'bout my dargs that have died in the ends and shit Tell you 'bout my dargs that are riding them sentences Or tell you bout my marj, nearly dying of that haemorrhage [Outro] Yeah Behind the barz Konz Yeah we leavin it there? Yeah, Dun'know behind the barz Konz, Krept Play Dirty Dun'kno the movement Hold tight everyone Tsunami, Itunes Twitter @konanplaydirty @kreptplaydirty @chelseaplaydirty Dun'kno