Letras
The family moved from Walthamstow to Brum town
Parties till the sundown
Tryna sneak my babes in
Was living at my mum's house
I just had to take charge
Labels want me dumbed down
Just a bunch of bravehearts
Give the boy the run round
Even when the days hard
Had to find a way
Had a fire in my house
But the neighbours let us stay
I was aiming for the stars
That's the way that I was raised
Met this brother out in Brum town
And he was giving praise
Said he knew me back from primary
Way back in the day
Couldn't tell you what his name was
But I knew him by the face
Some bruddas doing good now
Some bruddas in the grave
It's harder than it looks now
But charge it to the game
Coming from that borough where them bruddas wouldn't play
Sometimes you gotta learn from your mistakes
It's time to come of age
Street life can end a couple ways
True talk it's only by his grace
I know some bruddas tryna turn their life around
And turn another page
As it goes I'm tryna do the same
Air Forces in the rain
Face forward I was focused on the aim
Praise God cause he assured us in the pain
Wasn't focused on the fame
Stay cautious, face forward in the game
Wage gorgeous, spend it all upon a dame
Paupers need a feast
And even though the world is full of greed
Stones back to give you what you need
Stone's here