Lyrics:
a business
Spare me these unending trials
Half your cast disappears
But the crowd still cheers
Opera
To hell with Gluck and Handel
It's a scandal that
London wey I know dey Osapa
I remember pretenders 31st of Decembers
That member this member all out to dismember you
The 70s bad blood like a bartender
In
was even bigger
Never had a father and I needed you to be the figure
We're forgetting that we had a brother that was even bigger
We were figures just
Friday Part Two
Mike Epps, Ice Cube
This ain't that, to be exact
This the one with DJ Pooh
No, disrespect to the later cast ain't nothing like
this, the n**** that you didn't think could do
Break through with the rhythm that'll rock your whole crew
Thought you knew; I ain't no punk or no
With a voice, telling you the bullet's direction
I'm talking murder, but that's another section
I need to explain by keeping my composure
There's no
ain't like killin' no
It's annihilation, extermination,
Elimination elimination
Eliminate the bad
Cast the bad
Eliminate the bad
I want to be good
I wanna
solid gold
It wasn't part of the original plan to do that
I don't care what the original plan was, I am paying for this belt and I say I want gold there
bags
So, how can you tell me you're lonely?
And say for you that the sun don't shine?
Let me take you by the hand
And lead you through the streets
in my mind somehow
I've just got three lines
And a pair of two's
Like a lucky roll of dice that you
You cast
If music could talk!
Which means
The white man ain't the devil I promise
You want to see the devil take a look at Clarence Thomas
Now you're saying, "Who?" like you a owl
Throw in
you're gonna want to hang in my place on Sunday still
Oh yeah I hope you will
Cause I'm in London still
You know we've got it sorted here, we've
them pricks, amnesia
Don't like me, I don't like them either
Say you're top boy, we don't believe you
London boy (uh), top geezer
Dark and cold
you
Got on my shoes of peace
A peace that passes all understanding
People dwell in a world of hell
But I won't be moved by what he throws at me
Got my
a zip, that's an O
We can smell all this weed on my clothes
Don't make me go and get the Wraith
I'm trynna dodge another case
Order Ace of Spades by
you know but Im that guy
Lets see you go try
Slay like me? Girl bye
You’re the replica, Im the model
I can strut, but you just waddle
Everything I do,
pricks who made my grandma redundant
I'm with some bruddas in the silver spoon function
But they wish they were from my side of London...
That's why
a night in London yeah
Just for the night then we're gone
Money flying in the air
Try to inhale that
What a night
Don't know where I'm at
Don't want
down I understand that you're hurting but running away isn't the answer.
I can't face this I can't keep going on like this. I need to find a way
gum on every seat.
So, don't tell me to mind the gap:
I want my fucking money back!
London Underground, (London Underground)
They're all lazy, fucking,
don't tell me to "mind the gap"
I want my fucking money back!
London underground (london underground)
They're all lazy, fucking, useless cunts
London
Never jump up in-a mi face 'cause I gun
Never judge a book by di cover, dat's wrong
Dis is Fat Joe alongside di Banton
Hey, what about Pun?
Rudeboy,
gon' blow
Imma keep on pushing, just keep on waiting
Always been original don't copy my style
So to all my haters, just keep on hatin'
'Cause you're one
a London living, the rents gone high like Cali, my mumsy stressed and
I'm looking shocked, can't believe that we're spending an arm and a leg on a bruck down
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