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the years
Goes sinking from my eyes like a stone

A king shall fall and put to death by the English parliament shall be
Fire and plague to London come in
the years
Goes sinking from my eyes like a stone

A king shall fall and put to death by the English parliament shall be
Fire and plague to London come in
late, too late, too late, too late

London boys are gazing as the girls go hand in hand
With a pocket full of innocence, their entrance is grand
From Melbourne to London
Produces made beats before you could spell drumkits
Really how unique can you be I mean c'mon kid?
From the days of record
love 
Too late, too late, too late, too late

London boys are gazing as the girls go hand in hand 
With a pocket full of innocence, their entrance is
the hood, when you ballin' with lames
On the highway to heaven, I headed to switch lanes
In the ghetto, surrounded by these bitches and gangs
It's much,
a bunch of the same characters 
Shootin the same videos, it's embarrassing 
You's in the same formal as the level head? 
You's are the same actors
London, England. Sealed in a leather canister, the aged script was accompanied by an ornate bronze key of unknown origin. The author of the journal remains
my glass and shout shanghai
My drummer friend comes shooting by
He said Errol Flynn will never die
Oh no! Who am I to question why?
And are you
And the rhymes you recite are yours, not given

[Verse 2]
Sucka A sucka be	 sucka see or you talking 'G'
Or should I say pea brain no better yet shit-for-brains
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
Bottle of claret for you if I'd realised
I'd forgotten all about it George, I'm sorry,
Will you forgive me?
Mmm yes
Number nine, number nine,
in places where alcohol's for all ages
On stages, in great heights land in London at night
LAX today, MP tight
A 2000 Technique cha, cut and freak
know
Because I wasn't even caught by five-o
Now who would assume Sunborn is a rat?
The same one who said I wasn't right 'n exact
For you are the one,
their graves
The white sheets are like white flags, you need to wave it
To the soldier, of the Lord, the warrior King David
I come to kill and crucify,
over in their graves 
The white sheets are like white flags, you need to wave it 
To the soldier, of the Lord, the warrior King David 
I come to kill
slaves
turning over in their graves
The white sheets are like white flags, you need to wave it
To the soldier, of the Lord, the warrior King David
I
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.


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