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dice game - mc slip lyrics

[produced by bruva smokes]

[intro: mc slip]
to my little sister
yeah

[verse 1: mc slip]
spidered undercut kid
i might have understood
if i’d have listened
yards divided into colours
grabbing ties and chucking uppercuts
and kicking f*ck out one another
and if you won
he’d run back to his mum’s
and grab his brothers
motherf*ckers
looking back at us walking on tracks
and smoking j’s on way to school
it’s kinda’ sad
and perhaps them shopkeepers
never sold us f*gs
and dealers never sold us bags of weed
we’d be driving jag’s
question my reflection
wonder if it looks anything
like my dads
coz i never met him, instead
i’m taking influence from many mеn
i consider genuine
showing mе how to be a man
visualizing a clear plan in this chaos
without a day off
peace to the metal i’m lifting
busting my vessel
relieving the stress up in my head
i need to get out
i break a sweat but ends they never met
my debts got me thinking bout
doing some sh*t i might regret
[chorus]
from the cradle to the grave
life is like a dice game
from the cradle to the grave
life is like a dice game
from the cradle to the grave
life is like a dice game
from the cradle to the grave
life is like a dice game

[verse 2: bruva smokes]
universally unprepared
need to be more aware
we speak in solar flair
burning you heating up the open air
with open eyes
you’re free to see the petals bloom
felt forever blue
sat beneath an iridescent moon
long term memories
live within infinite energy
wrestle desire
give me a whiff of the remedy
with introspective silence
sleep on life’s author
cry sober
watch tears stream like water
come wash away my sins
we got to play to win
waking up everybody
not awake within
please, please
all pleading on both knees bleeding
speaking with hearts up in the air
still beating
we want happiness in spirit
need to hear ya laughing when ya grin
still takes a man to be a mimic
holding on can be more strenuous
don’t be envious
good comes to those
that hope
spare a thought for the ingenuous
[chorus]
from the cradle to the grave
life is like a dice game
from the cradle to the grave
life is like a dice game
from the cradle to the grave
life is like a dice game
from the cradle to the grave
life is like a dice game

[verse 3: mc slip]
now that i’m older and full of emotion
i think about the child i would have had
if sarah never had the abortion
the ghost of my son
by my side in the spirit world
or maybe it’s the ghost of a little girl
i’m creeping out, i hit the spliff again
put on the beat, pick up the pen
i’m feeling religious
just don’t know who it is i’m praying to
do as i say not as i do
not that i’m someone
you should be looking up to
but i could probably help you with
what you’re going through
put on badu and let my mood adjust
my sister in agony
after the removal of her uterus
coz that’s where the tumour was
something cancerous
struggles nothing new to us
but children she may never
have a chance to have
that’s what we’re dealing with
within this f*cked up life we live
it’s all about turning a negative
into a positive
i’m proving mind over matter
producing baby batter in my sleep
yeah, have a good think about that un
[chorus]
from the cradle to the grave
life is like a dice game
from the cradle to the grave
life is like a dice game
from the cradle to the grave
life is like a dice game
from the cradle to the grave
life is like a dice game

- mc slip lyrics

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