Marz Lyrics - Plectrumelectrum - 3rdeyegirl

Lost my job at Mickie D's 

4 giving away 2 much food 4 free 

But I couldn't watch another black child go 2 school 

With nothing to eat 

7 of us then took 2 the streets 

Raised by the music, fed by the beat 

C-ing how long we could stay outta jail is how we'd 

That's how we'd compete 

We never owned the streets that we keep defending 

So the $ we got we just end up spending 

With nothing 2 save & not a thing 4 lending 

U're never really happy 

Just really good 

At pretending 

Everybody in the world wants 2 b a star 

Few got what it takes 2 get that far 

If a rocketship didn't cost more than a car 

A brother might move 

2 Marz