#ForgottenCity #DigitalDemon #LofiBeat #120bpm #Ukhiphop #2021Selections #rapfame #Rapfame #rapfametv #Rapfametv bars // We the city that is forgotten about We that city that brings out the glass to a house We the city that is forgotten about Norwich We The city with a lot of  history survived two world wars with the  Germans still the streets fulla underground mysterys Glass house pub for a glass fulla burben prince of wales road u can still get a burger at 4 in the morning  taxis still driving to the suburban areas like miles cross or jenny lynn We that city that is forgotten about We the city tht puts the glass to the house We the city tht is forgotten about Ricky lix is an og to the underworld scene I remember growing up  blazing out a house to anti social behavior and the crazy rap beefs with nr5 Whilst the police were keeping  eyes on my own behavior Street robberies was an everyday occasion we was Nr1 there was this one occurrence I disfigured a guy so badly He was rushed into norfolk n norwich We didn’t care if you was black white chinese or Asian  u still be made into an NHS patient Am not a racist just if u piss me off I’ll leave u With a bleed to the brain police swarmed every street corner  everybody knew the code to keep the silence Only one way to avoid eating porridge with the lifers my life’s always been surrounded in violence Blood so red u could hear the sounds of heavens violins We that city that is forgotten about  Yeah  we that city that is forgotten about We that city that puts the glass into the house Don’t throw stones cos u could get a stick smashed across ya hip U don’t wanna get caught out by a city trip This is norwich it’s how we live to survive Cos it’s hard to keep down a 9-5 with some posh sounding prick as a boss am my own boss I’d rather spend my time waighing up bricks after bricks don’t bother asking a brother for tick We don’t care if u send a bird these hands ain’t for feeding the free I got bills to pay by the end of next week I got my own habit with weed I don’t need anymore mouths to feed Wen I got love to give to a hybrid genetic Seed We don’t do it for the money and greed We do it for the love of are weed I watched tht shit grow from a young age There was no pages to turn No directions on how to get the buds to perfection My dad’s got mad love for the herbal selections   My whole family we intouch with are ancestors like some mad voodoo Old skool Travelling tribal connections who do unlicensed music events Instead of the fairs and circuses We still Raveing inna field on purpose