its a small money world.
in a middle of a crowd
the room is fucking dark and the music loud.
Sleeves cut through and they dont say goodbye.
but theirs no room to run cause the floor is packed tight
a voice shouts loud
"never surrender".
a voice in the crowd
"never surrender".
a howl in the crowd getting louder and louder
"never surrender".
"we'll never surrender"
Girls in their short skirts are running at the bar,
while there nodding along to jamie Ts bass guitar
its so fucking hot the walls are dripping sweat
the boys in the corner are fucked of their heads.
staring at the rude boys
staring at the rude boys
dancing with the rude boys
dancing with the rude boys
staring at the rude boys
staring at the rude boys
some boys roll in with their hats pulled down,
their aint from around here their not from my town.
lights flicker when the girl starts screaming.
hats covered in blood and the boys not breathing.
a voice shouts loud
"never surrender".
a voice in the crowd
"never surrender".
a howl in the crowd getting louder and louder
"never surrender".
"we'll never surrender"
Lethal Bizzle:
Yeh; The Bizzle,
safe -- different day
but they call them urban soldiers
lil kids with big revolvers repping post codes on their shoulders
u with no respect for olders, money, girls, range rovers
one day when your game is over mommy crying on the sofa
and thats the way it is im not saying that is right
but these days are so fucked you gotta stick with a shank or knife
pray tommorow will be allright try and avoid another fight, but if its over..
i'll never surrender!
staring at the rude boys
staring at the rude boys
dancing with the rude boy
dancing with the rude boy
staring at the rude boys
staring at the rude boys