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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kina
Kina
Background Vocals
Eman
Eman
Background Vocals
Humza
Humza
Background Vocals
Zizu
Zizu
Background Vocals
Adam Betts
Adam Betts
Drums
Bob Vylan
Bob Vylan
Bass Guitar
Kina & The Cousins
Kina & The Cousins
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bobby Vylan
Bobby Vylan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kevin Tuffy
Kevin Tuffy
Mastering Engineer
Bob Vylan
Bob Vylan
Executive Producer
Jonny Breakwell
Jonny Breakwell
Mixing Engineer
Sol
Sol
Executive Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Grew up fast in a place unknown
Four walls but the place ain't home
Terrified for my life sometimes
Especially when my dear mummy ain't home
Big dreams, sat swelling in my head
Big dreams, big boy, small bed
Wanna share 'em all but last time I did
I learnt things are better left unsaid
[Verse 2]
So you can read Karl Marx till your blue in the face
But if you've never left the house with a tool by your waist
And your shoe tightly laced, 'cos the feds might give chase
Selling anything you can to put some food on your plate
While the older kids are on the corner joy riding and burning cars
I was learning life the hard way, selling wholes and halves
Don't you chat to me about the rising of the working class
It's long overdue, I know, but we're too busy working hard
[Chorus]
Dream big kid, kid, dream big (Dream big)
Dream big kid, kid, dream big (Dream big)
Dream big kid, kid, dream big (Dream big)
Dream big kid, kid, dream big (Dream big)
[Bridge]
Show them, say your culture is your root
And don't shun the talent of the children
[Verse 3]
Warm souls occupy a cold flat
New shoes, new coat, old hat
I did it all and I won't go back
Nah, I been there, yeah, I done that
Ooh, big dreams, sat swelling in my head
Big dreams, big boy, big bed
Wanna share 'em all but last time I did
I learnt some things are better left unsaid
[Verse 4]
'Cos where I come from we lock our dreams in a box
Pedal back and forth all day and tuck our jeans in our socks
Pray the alphabet is full and all our P's don't get robbed
Where everybody bears a cross but barely believes in God
You see it's hard sometimes, but we make it somehow
And if we can't make it, then we'll take it give it now
Hand it over, little buddy, all my dreaming is on scheming
I'm an angel in the daytime, but I'll kill you in the evening
[Chorus]
Dream big kid, kid, dream big (Dream big)
Dream big kid, kid, dream big (Dream big)
Dream big kid, kid, dream big (Dream big)
Dream big kid, kid, dream big (Dream big)
[Chorus]
Dream big kid, kid, dream big (Dream big)
Dream big kid, kid, dream big (Dream big)
Dream big kid, kid, dream big (Dream big)
Dream big kid, kid, dream big (Dream big)
Dream big kid, kid, dream big (Dream big)
Dream big kid, kid, dream big (Dream big)
Dream big kid, kid, dream big (Dream big)
[Outro]
They'll say you can't do it because they never did
Written by: Bobby Vylanici
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