Brothers In Arms Ghetts

[Intro]
Brothers in arms...
At any time i can be seen with blood on my garms
Let the beat breathe for a minute man
Lewi White... yo, look

[Verse 1]
There's so many shootouts
Who don't wanna move house
But which areas peaceful?
Not many I know in the borough
I wanna go to another place
But my mind, body and soul's in the gutter
My life's like holes in a hummer
All eyes on me
And i still get public transport alone with a cutter
I ain't promoting black on black crime
But it's true my foes are of colour
I get cream 'cos i put the coke in the butter
Being devoted and suffer
They wanna see me scrimpin' and scrapin'
Or in Burger King with an apron
I've been snaked by my own kind
So now I've gotta live with the asians

[Chorus]
Stuck in the slums...
Brothers in arms bussin' the guns
Mothers alarmed hugging their sons
And that's why I pray...
Days are getting shorter
My wage is getting smaller
I'ma take it to the border