Текст песни Gangbiz - Central Cee

Gangbiz

Gangbiz, gangbiz, I got suburban children using our language
Judging the way that we’re living, outlandish
They wanna ban it, they don’t understand it
Slander my name, it’s affecting my branding
I’m on the phone with the head of Atlantic
Sat in the bando, came up with a plan
Finally here, I came up from a gram
My Mum don’t like how I’m covered in tatts
She done it alone when she dumped my Dad
Three little boys, we were struggling bad
Start juggling crack for the stuff we didn’t have
I remind my Mum of my Dad, it’s sad
I was down and mad, now I’m up and glad
Was young when I up and left, was broke, no gwop, had to bump that curb
Mum brang a brand new man to the house and I said «I can’t trust this man»
Hot headed, I just don’t get it, I punched a wall and I buss my hand
Try turn my mother against me and tell my lil bros I’m tapped
In here, I don’t feel welcome, so I just pack my bags
Gangbiz, gangbiz, I got suburban children using our language
Judging the way that we’re living, outlandish
They wanna ban it, they don’t understand it
Slander my name, it’s affecting my branding
I’m on the phone with the head of Atlantic
Sat in the bando, came up with a plan
Finally here, I came up from a gram
Gangbiz, gangbiz, I got suburban children using our language
Judging the way that we’re living, outlandish
They wanna ban it, they don’t understand it
Slander my name, it’s affecting my branding
I’m on the phone with the head of Atlantic
Sat in the bando, came up with a plan
Finally here, I came up from a gram
Things don’t tend to go my way
I made some bands but the pain stayed
This showbiz, mate, the game’s fake
I got friends from day that don’t embrace
It’s a shame that they hate
Guess it come with the fame, that’s a weird trait
What can I say? What can I say?
Ten bands even on my off day
I got unconditional love for you, Mum, my love won’t fade away
You’re my first love, the love of my life, without you, I don’t feel safe
Sometimes it feels like I’m miles away, I’m only a call away
I know I get selfish, I can’t help it if things don’t go my way
Gangbiz, gangbiz, I got suburban children using our language
Judging the way that we’re living, outlandish
They wanna ban it, they don’t understand it
Slander my name, it’s affecting my branding
I’m on the phone with the head of Atlantic
Sat in the bando, came up with a plan
Finally here, I came up from a gram
Finally here, I came up from a gram
Sat in the bando, came up with a plan