Lyrics:
Now whether you come from yard or whether you come from London
Wanna hear this one on your radio station
Conscious lyrics have to reach number one
by day by
Boom boom boom raggamuffin done tell you this yah tune yah a boom
Boom boom boom rugu rugu done tell you this yah tune yah a boom
Junior
in tune, look
Don't nobody know me, like I know me (like I know me)
So I follow instincts only (only)
Man I done been double-crossed by the homies
persian rugs on the floor
When we be jamming inspire for sure
By time we're through have you begging for more
Inna we yard
It's All Love No Ego
Inna we yard
Aye, cus
This ain't no football tune you know
Nah, man hold tight Skepta for this one
Eskiboy (Woo) , Scorcher, Littles
Aye, London
This ain't no
Man want fi hold you nice yeah yeah
Oh baby waguan, wossop
I no come here to cause trouble o
I get palm wine, pour some
We dey the yard we dey the yard
a rhyme? Is a yard yute dat
Him sound hard, true dat, But dis a JA
Him fi guh America, yow, wha unu tek mi for?
They revoking visas even if you smoking
the cobbles he clattered and clashed in the dark inn-yard,
And he tapped with his whip on the shutters, but all was locked and barred;
He whistled a tune
sick, my face might turn green
How can you ever be the best
In the scene when you're
Still tryna make a better tune
Than Fuckin' Widda Team
You don't
One step at a time
That's how it's gotta be from now on
And the reason or rhyme
For packing up or carrying on
Inch by inch is a cinch
Yard by yard
- no fronting
These are my MY looney tunes you BUMPING
If hip hop is for you… you thugging
What? WE THUGGIN
If you think my rhyme's ain't hot - ya
if the yard gets sold,
For the only life we've known is in the shipyard.
Ah, me name is Davy Harrison, I like a drink or two,
You could ask me
This is the midget's mansion
Yo, an' if you ain't invited
You ain't comin' in
By S O V
It's like orcas splashin', people crashin'
Unnecessary
never feel bossy for my yard w'ate
Eno be say ago melo for your yard w'ate
Afit to carry all your girls for your yard w'ate
Meye guy w'ate
Make you never
niggas out my, yeh I'm gonna tune tune yall niggas out my
I'm gonna tune tune y'all niggas out my way
Niggas ain't got no place, fuck what you heard
That
oh
It be like a prison yard o oh oh oh oh
For nigeria it too hard o oh oh oh oh
Black man dey suffer o black man dey suffer o suffer suffer
Black man
through the willows plays us a tune
We can lie on a blanket, out back in the yard
And wish for our future on a faraway star
You'll feel the passion as time
the willows plays us a tune
We can lie on a blanket, out back in the yard
And wish for our future on a faraway star
You'll feel the passion as time after time
I
forget about your previous
John Wick wanna aim for the idiot yeah yeah
By far girl you the prettiest
Right now come and see me immediate yeah yeah
Ya
flippin' for the right tune
You know how bad I want you, ooh
Oh, I hope that you likin' how I handle the curves
I can't think straight and I'm startin'
so ugly
You can tell by how I are
Yet I'm lovely
You can tell by they love my art
Oooh
Yeah I'm
Really just running
Ducking scoring dotting passes
Drop
Publishing) / Soylent Tunes / SESAC
Live In Stereo
This field guide's got no soul
Digging for the sacred
In a man-made hole
The soil
would take the stars out the sky for you
(Zagga ziggy zow)
There's nothing in this world that I wouldn't do, ooh
If I could be your girl (zagga zow,
these tunes like a new soundtrack when I'm in my sleep
Watch this scene
Pray to the Lord I pray that I'll shine for the whole damn team
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