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jaydén debonair - bus 18 كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1]

you already know yeah i’m from the westside
and the westside is the best side
got enemies in every corner tryna get i
jumpin’ over fences so police won’t get i
i’m getting older every day i can feel the pressure
but whatever imma still get better
always wore nice clothes ain’t n-body fresher
i can do it better, anywhere any weather
started my own label i was the first do that
used to sell mixtapes straight from my school bag
and i couldn’t wait to become 18
most guys never saw the age of 18
couple guys went to prison at 18
most of them been inside since 15…

[hook]
i used to run for the bus 18 yeah yeah yeah (what)
i couldn’t wait to turn 18 yeah yeah yeah (what)
i met my first girl on the bus 18 yeah yeah yeah (what)
my n-gg- got stabbed up on the bus 18 yeah yeah yeah (what)

[verse 2]
i was scared for my life in the year 09
never thought i’d be this scared since the age of 9
a mothers son just got killed
now that he’s gone she can’t pay the bills, for the funeral
man that sh-t was the usual
if you was in that position what would you do
i’ve never seen my n-gg- cry until —– died
and we couldn’t believe it that he died from suicide
and we’re living in a postcode genocide
where we glorify when an enemy dies
and i swear we keep our neighbours petrified
having our parents thanking god that we’re still alive
have you ever had to bury your friend after he got killed?
have you ever lived a life and wonder if it’s real?
have you ever got on your knees and ask god why?
why? why did my bro die?

[hook]

[verse 3]
ayo, f-ck the government
f-ck the tories yeah we don’t f-ck with em
cos they keep us in a system where we can’t get out…
they teach us to go college and gain knowledge
and when we leave we ain’t got pennies in our pockets
but we don’t gain nothing but debts
have us do anything for a check
after years and years we regret
paying all the fees, going through stress
f-ck the law, the laws meant to keep us n-gg-s down
cos we can’t get a job cos our skin is black and brown
and the road ting is easy to make money off
so much money that we can’t find a way to stop
so we chill on the block
and the only we ever get mentioned is when one of us gets shot

[hook]

- jayden debonair

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