Artist: Plan B Album: The Defamation of Strickland Banks Song: Traded In My Cigarettes Typed by: AZ Lyrics There's people inside Telling me to watch my back If I wanna survive I gotta stop them in their tracks They've been making life hard They've been taking me for a fool So I saved up all my cigaretts And I traded them in for a tool Because now you know ive gotta get tough now baby I gotta do what I gotta do Because yeah you know things are getting rough now baby Tell me what I'm supposed to do Woo Doing my time In a cage that aint fit for a rat Waiting to die What kind of bad existance is that Oh I dont wanna hurt nobody no no But what choice do I have If I dont do something crazy They're gunna keep coming back Because now you know ive gotta get tough now baby I gotta do what I gotta do Because yeah you know things are getting rough now baby Aint got nothing left to lose no no no no no no They've been making things hard Oh they've been making my life bad So I traded in my cigarettes So when they come I can protect myself Ohh ohh So when they come I can protect myself From those demons Haunting me like ghosts Someone tell me I'm dreaming This all up in my head Someone wake me up from my bed Tell me this aint really happening Gotta get tough now baby I gotta do what I gotta do Because yeah you know things are getting rough now baby Aint got nothing left to lose no no no no Things are getting tough now baby I gotta do what I gotta do Because yeah you know things are getting rough now baby Aint got nothing left to lose no no no no Things are getting tough now I gotta do what I gotta do Because yeah you know things are getting rough now baby Aint got nothing left to lose no no no no