No Control! chords by Hak Baker

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Verse 1
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Lovely.
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Well I grew up in the land of the sinners
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Home of the brave, bold and the winners
Oh what I do to go back to winter
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Oh five chicken chips for our dinner
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You drive about with your
mates in the ringer
You're sellin' weed to make
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your pocket money bigger
The old billy always lockin'
up my niggas
Them white boys niggin'
by some eight figures
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Growing up in East London
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Sunny East London
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Chuckin' eggs at the corner of the junction
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At the corner of the junction
Runnin' from the old billy
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and the drunk Jones
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No, we don't trust him, yo
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Growing up in East London
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On the corner with your
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fuckin' androms
Every day, every day was a laugh
The lads jumping in the docks for a bath
All nighters in the blocks at the weekend
You live one, two cares about sleeping
We used to huddle cos
we didn't have eating
I left my mum's,
I was tired of the beatings
We miss Tommy,
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all of us are still grieving
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Can't wait till the day we re -meet him
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Jump on a train down the south end
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25 young men all at their wits end
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With all in it for the love of shenanigans
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In P .I .U. units   and anger management
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It was forty pence for a bus
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Do the lads jump in
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the back when I'm fast?
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Well, jogging up to get change
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To kick the football about in the cage,
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oh
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Growing up in East London,
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sunny East London
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Chucking eggs at the corner of the junctions
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At the corner of the junctions
Running from the old billy
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round the junctions
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No we don't trust them boy dey
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Growing up in East London
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On the corner 24 conundrums
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See I grew up in the land of the sinners
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Home of the brave, bold and the winners
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Oh what I do to go back to winter
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Oh five chicken chips for a dinner
You drive a bike with your
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mates in the ringer
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You send the weed to make your
pocket money bigger
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The old bill always locking up my niggas
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Got the lads sleeping on London
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pillars
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