Released on August 2, 2016

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[Verse 1]

This is my city and these are my streets

In a state of emergency

This is my city and these are my streets

And it's murder out here

This is my city and these are my streets

In a state of emergency

This is my city and these are my streets

And it's murder out here


[Chorus]

But I'm 3D, knee deep in the concrete

So me 'affa make this song weep

But I'm 3D, knee deep in this concrete

So me 'affa make this song weep

But I'm 3D, knee deep in the concrete

So me 'affa make this song weep


[Verse 2]

I 'affa regulate for my peeps

Bricky, London city, to the NYC

I'm sick of our televised beef

So I gotta spit a [?] for [?]


[?]

Buckshots for their guardian race

Tok Tok, recognise my G

I got hollow tips for the chiefs


[Verse 3]

Like batty and bench, rudeboy with the wrench

Just [?]

Establishment get them con boys sent

'Cause dem never get respect for your life

Don't bother with no politician's speech

Simpletons can't forget police

Black people, up, off your leads

Simpletons, simpletons


[Chorus]

But I'm 3D, knee deep in the concrete

So me 'affa make this song weep

But I'm 3D, knee deep in this concrete

So me 'affa make this song weep

But I'm 3D, knee deep in the concrete

So me 'affa make this song weep


[Verse 4]

A likkle bit of beef and the automatic speaks

That's the only narrative that we seek

Our bodies as props to the jewels and the Glocks

That's the only narrative that we see

And I'm not any better, O.G. by the letter

And you can't shake the hood out of me

True, me love jerk chicken and me love thick women

And me love me bun a likkle bit a weed


[Chorus]

But I'm 3D, knee deep in the concrete

So me 'affa make this song weep

But I'm 3D, knee deep in this concrete

So me 'affa make this song weep

But I'm 3D, knee deep in the concrete

So me 'affa make this song weep

But I'm 3D, knee deep in this concrete

So me 'affa make this song weep