Love, oh
Yeah, yeah
I’m fighting for them ’cause they left me in the cold
‘Cause when they see you and the feds, they go ghost
Another day, another story on talk
If you don’t know, I’ll tell now and here
Them stories in the pavements, oh
What goes back around comes back around
On the pavements
Once I’ve left it, I don’t give a damn
Ready or not
Here I come
You can hide or you can run
Know it’s hard times in the streets I’m from
On thesе pavements, the pavеments
Ready or not
Here I come
You can hide or you can run
Rolling through my jungle, then you gon’ get stung
On these pavements, the pavements
Once upon a time, how the story goes
Was a young boy raised and paid by the rules
Only rock the Yo and his jeans all designer
Spending all his money smoking weed, getting higher
Chilling with the gang, willy with the fam
Know he doing wrong, but he don’t give a damn
He don’t know ’bout millis, all he know is milligrams
Plus he keep it with him, ’cause it’s gritty where he hang
He won’t ever know when he fall where he stands, oh
And you keep him close
‘Cause he knows
The streets call on the pavements
I’m fighting for them ’cause they left me in the cold
‘Cause when they see you and the feds, they go ghost
Another day, another story on talk
If you don’t know, I’ll tell now and here
Them stories in the pavements, oh
What goes back around comes back around
On the pavements
Once I’ve left it, I don’t give a damn
Ready or not
Here I come
You can hide or you can run
Know it’s hard times in the streets I’m from
On these pavements, the pavements
Ready or not
Here I come
You can hide or you can run
Rolling through my jungle, then you gon’ get stung
On these pavements, the pavements
Ay, you done been through hard times
You can see it in his eyes
How many times does his mum have to cry? [Yeah
Visions of him jumping the top in Dubai
But instead, he got a job on the aisle pon the glide
We took it to the man rose, bland clothes
With some young-uns, they know
Do it on his say-so
Ring, ring, ring, that’s the sounds of the sirens
No license, but he’s still sliding
From North London to South
Riding through their estates, pull up to the house
But they stepped in, took the elevator to the top floor
Pulled out their ting, started aiming at a door
Ready or not
Here I come
Hope the Lord forgive me for the things I’ve done
For the things I’ve seen in the streets I know
On these pavements, the pavements
I’m fighting for them ’cause they left me in the cold
‘Cause when they see you and the feds, they go ghost
Another day, another story on talk
If you don’t know, I’ll tell now and here
Them stories in the pavements, oh
What goes back around comes back around
On the pavements
Once I’ve left it, I don’t give a damn
Ready or not
Here I come
You can hide or you can run
Know it’s hard times in the streets I’m from
On these pavements, the pavements
Ready or not
Here I come
You can hide or you can run
Rolling through my jungle, then you gon’ get stung
On these pavements, the pavements
You can never get cosy on the pavements
No-one gets lonely on the pavements
Send a young boy OT on the pavements
You can never get concrete on the pavements
You can never get cosy on the pavements
No-one gets lonely on the pavements
Send a young boy OT on the pavements
Look what these streets have been doing to me
Ah
Look what these streets have been doing to me
These pavements, these pavements, these pavements
These pavements, these pavements, these pavements
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