H-Blockx

Did you see my mother walking round the blocks
Did you see them nasty boys looting the lots
Did they ever miss you or did they even kiss you
Or is the only thing you see Britain’s milita
If you smell that air
You can feel the flair
And the people that rock
Live in an H-Block
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H-Blockx, that’s the name
We give credit to the people who can feel the pain
Of aggression, supression and brutality
Who live in an H-shaped home of insanity
If you smell that air
You can feel the flair
And the people that rock
Live in an H-Block
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