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letra de black hoodie weather - hock tu down

let him who is without sin cast the first stone
so something else got thrown
caught in the crossfire never walk alone
it says it on his ringtone when you call his phone
it’s not all bad it’s not all good
got his own bag but wants your bud
and your money too, happy with his stew
but want’s that sh-t your ma cooks for you
nothing’s gonna change, tell em something new
f-ck a vote, what’s a politician gonna do?
just a bunch of posh people in suits
excuse me but i don’t need excuse
he said, in a vain attempt to shift the blame
for his self inflicted pain
pick his brain for a million different ways to explain;
it’s not his fault he didn’t win the game

stuck in a rut, black hoodie up
come rain come shine, stack money up
what the f-ck is the point in livin’
if you haven’t got sh-t to do the sh-t you do

a bunch of scallies with the same hair, smoking mayfair
that’s all he’s got, cos his twenties is a vague blur
he just wants to rock the same clobber they wear
only got enough train fair for the way there
but he was gonna bunk it anyway
no inhibitions cause he’s still drunk from yesterday
tryna’ buy a drink with a pocket full of lint
menacing, take everything but a hint
money doesn’t buy happiness but it helps
skitzing out, took a selfie of someone else
drop some knowledge and forget to pick it up again
name every strain couldn’t say who lives in number ten
ignorant, no life sk!lls
f-ck em, cutting c0ke with suicide pills
shruggin, bring a bat to the debate
an turn up arrogantly late

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