Lyrics:
down and out in New Cross and Brockley
Don't be scared if the feelings haven't got me
Don't be scared if the guilt has got on top of me
While I'm
this ain't not Brockley
Had a light one she from Brockley
Brushed her she to on me
Love me in amiri
Hate me in balenci
Clean can never rinse me
Drippin
find my whereabouts
She couldn't believe
A nigga like Greeny
Would just bounce
Roll out
Rolling round Brockley
On that scenic route
Checking all
stopped to brockley
Not tryna get caught up in a fuckry
All of my gs got skunk weed like
All of my gs got skunk weed
Bro phoned me up
Said he got that
While her boyfriend thinks she study
Its a Brockley bloody Monday
When she sucking me and cuzzy
Wipe her pussy with my money
Tat her ass because it's
chopping
One juug got me doing up shopping in Offspring
Shocking
You can hit me on the line if you're copping
Phone line ringing from Brockley to Wapping
out a friend
Or I'm in town with Brockley movin, snapz free up my guy
Fours in fours in peddling two you don't know about hitting right
Or seashells
the war's tribal it gets ugly
I got burnt by a girl who said "trust me"
Now every time I see a 64 plate Mini Cooper
I drive slow on Brockley Road, I get jumpy
miss calls when I get up
business pleasure
pirates come when you seeking that treasure now everyone's on to me name rings from Brockley to ponsonby
The waves too deep, the water's choppy
I'm east side Cockney, south side Brockley
Child of The Most High, heart like Rocky
Realer! Niggas beam up like scotty
on gang that's a no no
Cah the long stick make 'em jump no pogo
Got girls in Sydenham and Brockley
Now the sweet ones in the dance tryna clock me
When I'm
Base, Hockley,
Maid Marian, Mandarin, beef and Brockley
Beefing over ends now it’s brisket and burnt ends
The earth were your where your birth ends
Risk
that makes me happy
Your soul connects in any location, geographic
Speaking of, blue borough is the set
Little place called brockley where my roots got
and near
Still I think about it often, the way you made me feel like I was important
Driving up to Brockley to meet everybody
That winter was fun getting no
Brockley from a yungen tryna get a name
Then I made a name
I had some hood fame
Couple yutes try rub me out tryna get a name
What a big mistake
I can’t
on Lewisham High Street
Is that Elf? I be like high, hello
Yes, of course that's me
And up the road's Brockley
I'm well-known on the road so guys wanna
all the way to Brockley from Barking,
and, you got a man though man wasn't asking but now it's bye cause of the way that you bypassed him
I know you've
music around Brockley
But trust me anywhere I go tune gonna slap properly
Saw a peng ting walking towards me turns out that it’s my girl, that’s nice
My
teefed
now u got beef an i got broccoli
i was in brockley
wid Novelist
so i rock navy
when u do things u have to do em properly
never let a man get away
packing I guess. So Lauren called my bluff. And all the cocaine stocks in Brockley couldn’t stop me shutting up. There goes another decade; some kind of bar
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