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Video #1, edited by Carbonio, beat by Cosmo, sound by Gerald. Best viewed on large screen with proper speakers, Select 'Like' and 'Subscribe'. Click on "show more" to read the *LYRICS
NATURAL METHODS (Only fools and horses)
Hostile is the concrete jungle, people get away in order to come back more humble, more illegal arrests and wars on terror and drugs, set in motion to set us up, took us for a walk along the garden path so we can feel the wrath, must every generation pay for the crimes of the past?, that's why they rebel and don't trust a word Mongrel Aksent has to tell them, forget about it, I can drop it anytime as if I couldn't care less, as if I need all this stress of not knowing where I'm going to be working or living next month, so stop screwing me, around the world in just a few seconds, my rap sheets craving beats like a bunch of fiends, natural methods, simply speaking I'm brave enough in public to tell them they are talking shit, whether they're in business suits or clothes falling off because they're hip, hop to the shop with a pocket full of rocks, and I roll with a crew, just me and you with a plot, working on a legit plan to share it with our sisters and brothers, help others get through, that's how we're meant to do it, instead we bottle it up, stumble and fall, save your money, do something, create. Representing the underdogs, under pressure everything cracked but my faith and strength to fight for the better, my oath to every letter, get up, I've got my own trend, not a trend setter, I'm not the guy pumping weights and then not offering to take a load of woman's hands when she's walking past, I'm the one to warn them of the dangers they'll find along that same old garden path full of darth vaders, like a ninja I'm shadow boxing, sweating at night to get rid of toxins, running with blades, like the kids with bad grades don't want to go home, get beaten for failing English and Maths, children left alone, happiness is multiplied when it's divided, why blame the kids when adults throw their hands up in the air like they just don't care?, I'm guttered because I'm straight from the gutter, wars are not the only ways to make slaves, excuse me why does the media continue to refuse me access to free speech, so we agree to disagree you're in breach of the laws you hide behind making money when you preach, I have a plan for privatizing, get away from you cheats, you can't imagine my riches, the last one laughing so hard left myself in stitches, corrupted their own system, full of glitches, I won't deny it, I'm a straight rida, thug life must go on in a different form, not the alkayda, state terror sponsored by the western governments for a myriad of reasons, one of them is military armament, up against record number of street educated, hungry refugees with garments, homeless, so I gave them room in my verses, numerous and spaceful, like billionaires let's get wasteful, since we got this far let's go some more, test your endurance, I want something they advertise but they never back up, and that's insurance, they'll pay out when things are not ok, suffering, you want to know how tough I am, I'm tougher than you think, I'm a ghost who walks, surrounded by smoke on water, running the streets, having nothing to eat, left a few bones to pick, let's get it on! With or without a doubt ignorance will raise its ugly head, and say I'm talking shit, professor can make a special class for them, courses for horses, with every breath I want my death to have some meaning to me, this is also for the blue collar workers, the likes of Mr Banton, sick from asbestos, but it was Mr Hardie who killed him, so sick the man couldn't stand on his own two feet, now six feet under, hope you can see the writing on the wall in between lines full of lies and deceit, how they treat ethnic minorities, why they beat drums of war, where is the money meant to fight poverty?, when I vent anger turn it into something positive, embarrassing sukaz, playing them at their own game and I score, information is power, get information if you want to transform. (copyright Mongrel Aksent)
All Praise is to The Almighty