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Al The Native - The System Lyrics

Yeah, oh you don't listen to rap lyrics
You listen to trap innit
Thinking you're bad innit
In the club screaming, 'fuck the system'
Don't realise you're trapped in it
That's a wack image
Saying you're cashing cheques
Brother, you're amassing debt
And the chain wrapped round the rapper's neck
Looks like the one wrapped round his ancestor's legs
I'm vexed
Yeah I'm bored of it
Man are stuck in a box like contortionists
I've got a, boat load of this awesomeness
Tryna tell me that I'm on my high horse and shit
Neigh bother
I’m getting paid off the tracks like a train robber
And the smile on my girlfriend's face looks great on her
That's a great honour
You're lame brother

When I say I'm native
Yeah, I mean it, bro, I don't waste it
I said here's my medicine, taste it
Enter a room, there's an elephant caged in
Chat's so irrelevant
Speak bout matters of truth
Man are too worried about scratches on shoes
Acting all rude
3, 2, 1 and you're back in the room
You've been hypnotised by bankers in suits
Yo, get in the library, get in the sea
It's better for you and it's better for me
I'm not about levelling up man, I'm levelling deep
So I ain't shepherding sheep
Don't think 'cause I ain't been tangled up in stabbings
That I can't make something happen
I don't need a weapon to change my world
I don't give a fuck like a loveless marriage
Yeah I don't give a fuck for you Instagrammers
You're a dot on this fucking planet
And when people tell me what I can and can't do it's like it's a whole different fucking language
I'm a fucking savage
I don't give a fuck who your fucking dad is
And if you've seen that real jungle in Calais
You know that there ain't no niggas in fucking Paris
Yo, I'm done with the hype
People saying dumb shit just 'cause it rhymes
Guys putting girls in danger on the basis they just can't handle the fact that they might not be fucking at night
You want fucking polite, yeah?
Keeping that vibe there
Bubbly Nike Airs
What is your pride, it was an overriding sense of what’s right, say
I hear guys say 'no homo' like every day
You can say gay things and still be straight
And if you're homophobic to my face, bruv
I might show you that I swing both ways
All my shit's been flames
This my Sisqo phase
Life goes on i don't miss those days
I refuse to conform to an adult life, I've got a childlike mind that will quiz away
I'll ask questions like, "why do we question tax?" and pop up the rich like fools
Vote for the tories and think it's cool
While mums can't buy lunch when their kids go school
I do not understand how this works
I don't see one contingency plan for this Earth
And I might have words with MPs to say surgery, I plan to hit nerves, yo
Too many minds making minds feel nervous
Too many nerves making minds feel worthless
And you can say what you like man, I'm turning beef on the senses, I used to flip burgers
I've done odd jobs to get by
I've lost a lot to get high
I'm making up for lost time
Your head's got a price if money's on your mind
So believe no money's on mine
Don't mind my business, my mind's my business
You can still hate though, I like persistence
It's good to split views, you multiply thoughts when dividing opinions, do the math
We need more action, less chat
And everybody wants the shit they can't have
We've got black kids thinking it's cool to be rich
And rich kids thinking it's cool to be black
It's mad