Lyrics:
on her by the neck
Addicted to sex she knows I'm the best
Don't even think about checking her texts nigga
Man wanna rap like London
Man wanna rap like New
places
I'm lucky to have seen
All that I have seen
And I'm lucky for my heart
To be torn apart by seas
And I'm lucky to have called London home
I'm lucky
hunt
From now on, y'all crossed the land
Craig Mack's the upper hand with more
Rhymes than the beach got sand you're an MC
Yo my original job is that
original, it's based off original
But that's original off the original
So I don't even give a fuck, like I said
And I can say that originally (Haha)
Trance
and half I just turn on the fan
He want a 4 and half I just turn on the fan
Tell the opps that we got larger waps
Cum in her pussy a lava lamp
Growing up
But when I look at you
I always wonder if you love me too
But when you're not by my side all emotions come through
It's what we used to do yeah
Giving
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
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
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
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
(Real talk, Usher)
(Just Blaze)
(Give me that once)
Oh, oh oh
Mm, you're gonna want me back
Is the last words she said to me
Now, I
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
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
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
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
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
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
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 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,
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
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
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
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