H-blockx

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-(H)-B-(B) H-B-L-O-C-K-X - H-BLOCKX



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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