Attack the Block Attack the Block (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Uh Uh Come on, live from To Kill a Mockingbird [?] Yeah They said I need to change my name Who the fuck you think you are, Brand Nubian? Now they only claim to fame is sayin' how they knew me then I walk through the flood, see the direction that I'm movin' in Steppin' through the blood, my soul is red like Louis Vuittons Know I can choose to be the deepest rapper Or write punchlines that go after the cheapest laughter that'll reach the masses But now they wishin' that they peeped it faster, ain't wanna admit it But they had to concede it, so I'm a conceited bastard The flow is coveted, lovin' your rose-colored glasses Many degrees to this rappin', but I complete the masters Try to describe it and you run out of superlatives This the real, what you hear on the radio alternative They guessin' what I'm makin', but they estimate conservative 'Cause, boy, you see how pure it is I earned what they said I wouldn't, and got it the way they said I couldn't Fuck that, we're kickin' down the door to get a foot in Fuck that, we're kickin' down the door to get a foot in Fuck that, we're kickin' down the door to get a foot in To get a foot in, yeah, to get a foot in They told me I don't got a chance to be a rapper Might as well just hit the books And every time I went to shows, I had these people give me looks Now they watchin' while I'm doin' this, they pussy, smell the uterus You haters keep on hatin', it ain't nothin' 'cause I'm used to it See, me as a youngin', just eager to get a chance Writin' in the lab when no one believed I could make a jam But now I got my fans in the stands with they hands high They worry 'bout the morals I follow and what I stand by They say I'm nothin' new, I ain't got shit to say Sit back and I'll change the world, you're in a different age I burst your bubble, your struggle, double the trouble When dissin' with no rebuttal from me, laughin' from another country It ain't 'bout tons of money, I'm here to open minds They close the door on me, so I guess I'll open mine up Y'all niggas don't seem to understand me out here, B Nobody playin' games on these streets, man Y'all niggas better hold it down out here, a'ight? You done lost your privilege of gettin' any money, man You dead up here, man You dead, man, a'ight? You hear what the fuck I'm sayin', man?