Lyrics:
I walked on London Bridge last night
I saw you by the lamppost light
Then bells rang out in sleepy London town
And London Bridge came tumbling
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
[Littles]
I knew this chick by the name of Vevorine
Who introduced me to the streets and put me on to the game
We did in the rain, on the hood
seems I been shot by cupid
Am I gonna stop, think not that's stupid cuz . . .
ooooh
Im in love
Im in love
Im in love
Im in love with you
of the game, top of her reign
When it rains pours, no one can stop the rain
Tina was a single child raised by grandmother
She barely knew her mother, never knew
of connecting with London
Especially then we went to France
And I hated France when we first went
There now, of course, I love
It but at the time
There was
too popped if yo ass 2 Pac
Cargos with the 12 gauge shotty in it
Plus I still got a crib on Brazil
I ain't never holly that but I
Got a Maserati in it
bit of Erica by my side
A little bit of Rita's all I need
A little bit of Tina's what I see
A little bit of Sandra in the sun
A little bit of Mary
you i was grinding with out nothing
I did it by myself a half of ball and an onion
My youngins in the streets hope you niggas make it out
Its all love
you made it up to 26
Oldest out of Tina's kids
Youngest person in the building working hard for both your kids
Uncle said you got a good head on you
I
bit of Erica by my side
A little bit of Rita's all I need
A little bit of Tina's what I see
A little bit of Sandra in the sun
A little bit of Mary
the paper chase
Stoned all in London town
Smile for the camera lenses, I ain't shy
I'mma fly by
I'm a fly guy
Sell that ya-ya
Yeah yeah yeah,
Ima get this in abundance
We'll be mobbin out London
We gon take it to Japan
Living lavish how I love it
Ima get this in abundance
We'll be mobbin
didn't have many friends at all
When I was out there rollin' in the Benz and ball
My momma used to get a lotta telephone calls
Niggas tryna see how we
reppin
L-L-London, reppin hard hard
Do it for the Queen f'n cold European
The came in clean all the way from
And we run the scene
I love the fucking
They was just counting me out
Now I'm standing on business
If 12 was to run down I turn to Ray Charles
No way that I could be a witness
I think I
love me
[Young Buck]
I'm in the candy-painted Range, Cardier frame
Six-by-nines playin so I can hear e'ry thang
Heavy on the gas homie, hoggin up two
love me
[Young Buck]
I'm in the candy-painted Range, Cardier frame
Six-by-nines playin so I can hear e'ry thang
Heavy on the gas homie, hoggin up two
been shot by cupid
Am I gonna stop, think not that's stupid cuz . . .
ooooh
Im in love
Im in love
Im in love
Im in love wit chu
[And there aint nothing
And letting the good times roll
And everybody's happy, and everybody loves it
When i see you laugh it makes me happy
Then when I'm mad i feel
Like i am Charles
judged by 12
Then killed by 12
My nigga its really that deep
Screaming no justice no peace
I cant even sleep
My people left dead in the streets
Aint put
I walked on London Bridge last night
I saw you by the lamppost light
Then bells rang out in sleepy London town
And London Bridge came tumbling
to the maze to rescue Jim
Charles walks in
Confronted by reflections of a million ancient men
Staring back and making him older
A lifetime full of regrets
A man
The Adventures of Ichabod and Mr toad
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Actress born 1927, still living (93 in 2021)
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