Knife Crime lyrics

[Intro]
Shadey
Gonna paint a picture with this one
This is more than a freestyle
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
So it's like stab, stab, stab, woah stop
This needs to stop
Like knife crime, like huh what
Ayy, this is getting hot, like fighting over ends
Gassed on history 'cause of geography
Like everyone wants a piece of the board this world ends a Monopoly
Let me switch this 'cause this is difficult, everyone turn criminal
Like Jay Huss said, "Ahh" 'cause I'm feeling so spiritual
Wait, at this age, why is the end still sticky
It's 'cause they want to make money-movеs
Instead of fighting like Cardi and Nicki
Okay, this lifestylе ain't usual, you see the streets it ain't beautiful
Forget the Friday feast, it was like turning to Friday Funerals
Like another mum lost another son
Like another life, like another hug
Why am I feeling like DJ Khaled?
I look to God like another one

[Chorus]
The guns go bang-bang
I remember days that I didn't want to know
Now I'm looking like Santan
Mummy said, "Son, stay safe on the road 'cause this lifestyle's gangland"
Like knock-knock, who's there, bro, another bad man, that's sad, man
Everyone turned Shiro, so I had to move like Rapman
I remember days that I didn't want to know
Now I'm looking like Santan
Mummy said, "Son, stay safe on the road 'cause this lifestyle's gangland"
Like knock-knock who's there, bro, another bad man, that's sad, man
Everyone turned Shiro, so I had to move like Rapman
[Verse 2]
So I had to move like Martin
Hear another stabber say pardon
Mummy's terrified 'cause you're brawling
No, Annabel but it's hurting
If your life's a house, are you renting?
'Cause you're tryna stab like its fencing
We want MOBOs and Grammys, so hold up I ain't pretending
So I switched it like I do flows
I got dreams and plans, I got goals
They said, "Shadey come", I said, "No", "Like bro", "Like no"

At this age, why is the end still sticky
It's 'cause they want to make money-moves
Wait, but I ain't no Nicki
R-I-P, like R-I-P, while you rest in living peace
I see brothers with machetes when they really want the key
When they haven't got their Father, they turn lowkey like it's barbers
Now they in the [?] just foremost, stay on their back like their colour
Now it's grip and ride or ride or die but mummy's grinding harder
You've been hypnotised, to lose your life because you want the drama

[Pre-Chorus]
The guns go bang-bang
I remember days that I didn't want to know
Now I'm looking like Santan
Everyone turned Shiro, so I had to move like
[Chorus]
The guns go bang-bang
I remember days that I didn't want to know
Now I'm looking like Santan
Mummy said, "Son, stay safe on the road 'cause this lifestyle's gangland"
Like knock-knock, who's there, bro, another bad man, that's sad, man
Everyone turned Shiro, so I had to move like Rapman
I remember days that I didn't want to know
Now I'm looking like Santan
Mummy said, "Son, stay safe on the road 'cause this lifestyle's gangland"
Like knock-knock who's there, bro, another bad man, that's sad, man
Everyone turned Shiro, so I had to move like Rapman

[Outro]
So I had to move
So I had to move
The guns go bang-bang