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my greatest enemy
Sent me to Mr. Langford he made me change my image
Thank Mr. Langford cuz he saw it in me.
Should be eating Mac and cheese and turkey

the finest towers
And drink my coffee with the queen

I called her baby
A Langford Road kind of lady
She’s more down to earth than new spring grass
We started

Langford, Leslie Ash
There are numerous east-enders
Countless pop stars
Then Louise Nerding
And most of the other Eternal girls
Many of the younger stars'

up
With eyes as dark as these
And I know you'll wait but don't
Just take it easy

I hold
Morning hope
Langford Road
Hospitals alone
It's not bloody

tryna compete
White boy spitting bars they jus couldn't believe
Finna stick to the green woe jus like a leaf
Making moves out of Langford I swear you

shaking 

7 Langford rd is where the eggs are flying trying not to react now the man's crying
Try to suspend me but you always lying 

School isn't my place

brothers with them glocks 
Fuck around and you'll get sprayed 
Now my brother out the pen
Hoodzy know just what I'm sayin 
Catch me in the fuckin L 
Langford

est serbe, la plume acerbe
J'y vais fort comme Sprite Mentos
Comme classement Forbes
Comme 4 grandes Ford
Comme Kath Langford
Sur ses avants bras

ARRANGEMENTS: CHRIS WORSEY
VIOLINS: WARREN ZIELINSKI, RICHARD GEORGE, PATRICK KIERNAN, JON EVANS-JONES, EMMA SMITH, RICK KOSTER, EMIL CHAKALOV, 
OLI LANGFORD

WARREN ZIELINSKI, RICHARD GEORGE, PATRICK KIERNAN, 
JON EVANS-JONES, EMMA SMITH, RICK KOSTER, EMIL CHAKALOV, 
OLI LANGFORD, LAURA MALHUISH
VIOLA: REIAD

CHAKALOV, 
OLI LANGFORD, LAURA MALHUISH
VIOLA: REIAD CHIBAH, EMMA OWENS
CELLO: IAN BURDGE, CHRIS WORSEY, NICK COOPER, TONY WOOLLARD
DOUBLE BASS: RICHARD PRYCE

Langford, Quade Shepard
My homies I lost
Comin' up man we all dyin' to live
Livin' to die we make it through though

Los inadaptados escriben temas raros
No están acostumbrados a los códigos
Se quedan fuera del mercado como Sam Langford
Haciendo números de los focos

see how far it runs
And if I wish it all away

I don't know what's killing me
Is it the Langford tied
Around my hands
Or the slip around my feet
I don't

compressor , this bitch here gone bless ya
I take out my belt and I spank him, the mayor, Larry, Langford
He don't smoke with me, no, they can't tame him

Beat

THC

Oi Polloi

Alive and Kicking

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Someone said the vigies
Vigies were on site
But we just went on tokin'
Tokin' thru the nite

T.H.C.

Dahn at 'anging Langford
Sitting in