Missing Links

By Plan B (UK)

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Look out my front door what do i see

Another little youth on the street shottin' weed

It won't be too long before that youth's shottin' smack

Sellin heroin to his bredrins and that

Makin fast cash, thinkin hes goin places

And he will be straight after the court cases

He thought the streets would bring him glamour and fame

But now hes locked up and noone remebers his name

(Cos you know)

Its so rotten just how easily people are forgotten

One minute your heading for the top

An' dont ever look like stoppin

Then suddenly you find yourself right back at the bottom

Thas life though, and so's gettin cut with a knife so

Watch your step if you dont wanna get blood on your nikes bro

'Cos these streets will have you up just when you least expect it

You say you dont fear death but you know you respect it

Somethings missing here

Something ain't right right here

Somethings missing here

Somethings missing here

Something ain't right right here

Somethings missing here

I've seen my best friends cry

I've seen my best friends die

I've heard my best friends lie about how they're doing fine

I've had so many best friends in my time

And most of them i've lost to brown smoke and white lines

I ain't no stranger to drugs i've had my fair share

Had my head up in the clouds like fucking care bares

Chattin' all that "Rahhh,tahhh,tahhh 'I'm just experimenting"

MDMA, LSD, Amphetimines and all the rest of that shit that goes with it

Why is it everyone who does drugs finks they know everything there is to know about life already

Jus by sittin' on their setee doing drugs infront of the telly

Thinkin' they're heavy, 'cos they live their lives like that

High on crack what sort of fucking life is that?

Whatever happend to your dreams and aspirations blud

Now the highlight of your day is masturbation blud

Somethings missing here

Something ain't right right here

Somethings missing here

Somethings missing here

Something ain't right right here

Somethings missing here

You only end up in the gutter, if you live your life on the curb

Or you choose to take it one step further then the herb

Shit ain't gettin worse, its always been like this

Lifes a game of give an take an people take the right piss

I've seen a most self-righteous a man fall off the wagon, and start chasing the dragon

It's funny how now they're the ones with the problem

Look how much their big fuckin' mouths have gone and cost them

Used to be the type that looked down on man

Now their inhaling toxins through a biro and

Its ironic dont you think that 5 years back the same cats are now on crack didn't even used to drink

Now they're the missing links

In the world of wasted talent, could of been great now they're just making up the balance

Musicans, artists, writers, authours, Gymnasts athletes footballers

Bare peeps i used to know that could of turned pro now the only game they play is the one on road

Wether it be drug pushing shopliftin or prostitution

Some sort of instution seems like the only solution

Stop the manor lookin like some kinda mardi gradis

This guy calls on the corner askin if you wanna party

Its nasty, drivin through the ends its like a safari

Dont get out of your car unless you a crackhead kamikaze

Somethings missing here

Something ain't right right here

Somethings missing here

Somethings missing here

Something ain't right right here

Somethings missing here

Somethings missing here

Something ain't right right here

Somethings missing here

Somethings missing here

Something ain't right right here

Somethings missing here