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Walk out we the life of the party In the back seat got the vibes and bacardi Bad gal run in a di ends teddy bruck shot Rude boy seh him waan come
Birmingham, 1974, there occurred a bloody murder Twenty-one people killed by bombs, Britain reeled in horror Within three hours the British State
Nor have We been Nor have We been wanting in attentions to our Brittish brethren We have warned them From time to time of attempts by their
now I'm a ball a party, Patron Bacardi I'm just Keemosabii I'm Tryna be like Gandhi Namaste, naw I'm a stay over here You can disappear with that
did I know that he'd know you, You should understand and know the circumstance Didn't know he was your friend, before you were my man I met him
of my circumstance, I still managed to make it And I made it So now I'm smoking my trees, counting my cheese I ain't on that fuck shit, so I'm surrounded
sipping Bacardi but working at 10 Tryna make sure that I leave enough paper For all of my niggas still stuck in the pen Feel like I needa repent For all
Christmas what did I miss? I remember hearing John Lennon, it's Christmas what have you done? While kicking back a couple cokes and bacardi rum Gene Autry
in the party hardly laughing so I passed the Bacardi Waited half an hour for the plug he said shortly he better not short me Trying to spit these bars
about to get heavy I don't think that you ready Girl you look kinda scary Trust... don't worry 2, 3 shots of da Henny 4, 5 shots of Bacardi 6, 7 shots
And I must level with you Level with the British public Um more families Many more families are going to lose loved ones before their time But I I
Just trying to be a better person Bonds will break when you can't relate To nothing no more But if i had a British accent I could talk the way i think
Snowy, got on all this ice V12 at an awesome price That exhaust with awesome pipes Got me feeling like custin Powers, British flag on a Boston night
We white Anglo-Saxon Protestants British, German, American, have been on A rampage, for the past Hundred or more years, to improve the world
was twitching, she was jerking. On June the 5th she moved to Paris, she could not stand the state of British politics, And I just can't convince her
grandparents got chased cos They were black now we kill each other for Colours in the union jack shit This is not the sates, no American dream Just a British
like this When you see, one of your friends die in the mist In the struggle, went through circumstances Arrested every day just to prove a point
neva under Neva eva gave a fuck about opinion of another Haters keep on saying circumstance was shady Whispers in my ear she not your type of lady She
feelings like I'm putting out haikus I'm up on a tightrope but stuck in a tight room You blame it on me I understand the circumstances yeah I'm seeing
the hope is gone But as I lift my hands, I understand That I should praise you Through my circumstance Take the shackles off my feet so I can dance I just
So these are circumstances Leading to my sorry tale I was in a town I didn't know I'd arrived there by rail It all began a week before The joys
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