Lyrics:
a man on the loose baby An' he's all bad He'll tan your hide and give you what you never had They call him the Guv'nor (God bless the Guv'nor
now Right, it's time We smash The guvnor's foul face Today Is the time It's goin' to Take place Until that it's radio silence Until that it is radio
Lord, I'm coming home to you Sweet home Alabama (Oh sweet home) Where the skies are so blue (And the guv'nor's true) Sweet Home Alabama (lordy) Lord, I'm
Chavvie It's the Mudtown Slosher That's right guvnor Jack the lad Know what I mean, eh Know what I mean Hersham boys, Hersham boys Lace up boots
just another fool For the guvnor it's plain to see That's it's just got to be me I'm the one with all the debts So I've got to be the best bet
Tender with the skin, bone-in, many recipes Fresh from out the oven, bruh And what cut would you prefer, Guv'nor? Vocals spill over like the chilling
Milky Black Freestyle Milky brr bla bla bl a bla bl Black Friday Black friday freestyle Bla bla bla Alright guvnor Cup of tea Alright what are we
to sell He'll say that it's the dogs but you never can tell Then we're told to drink-up by the Guvnor's goons Looking like some right ones from an old
daughter And thank him as a Yankee fellow southerner Don't forget the general rank, 'ello guv'nor Vocals spill over like the rolling hills of Dover
passing by They were throwing TV sets in their driveway Hit the freeway going into town When all at once the cops shut it down The radio said the guv'nor
Or beating on kids It's the 21st Century No squeezing No sleazing And heaven forbid Right now You can't do anything You can't do anything mate I'm sorry guvnor
colony, But there’s never been a prison to hold a man like me. I stole the guv’nor’s horses, his pistol; and his sword, I kissed his wife and daughters
Cor blimey Cor blimey guvnor I'm the big'un Cop an eyeful of this muscular arm Dealing out pain is my kind of fun Get my drift? I mean real harm I
Cor blimey Cor blimey guvnor I'm the big'un Cop an eyeful of this muscular arm Dealing out pain is my kind of fun Get my drift? I mean real
Alright mate Alright guv'nor Whats your name Whats you number Just a brick in the wall 'Till it crumbles out and falls A commotion in the bathroom
Nothing’s gonna harm you, darling, Not while I’m around. Tobias: [Spoken] You don’t understand— [Sung] Two quid was in it, Two or three— [Spoken] The guvnor
you, Toby, Not while I’m around. Tobias: [Spoken] You don’t understand— [Sung] Two quid was in it, Two or three— [Spoken] The guvnor giving up his
it's alright guvnor Few kings like George and Arthur I came here with my Vanillas Couple pale skinned killers Turn the motive to a thriller But honestly
had the press conference at noon They say for my morale But the Mayor ain't my friend And the Guv'nor ain't my pal They got us sheltered in place With
and I'm the guvnor Give it to them once, they keep on coming uh Slam their fork and ask for more like Oliver Told her 'You gon' end up in McDonald' uh Told
Team rappt Weil jeder mein Team backt wie die ICF Ich werd wieder vor Gericht stehn Wie Ally Mc Beal ich bin Vega der Guv’nor Nenn mich Lenny Mclean Ich
Trevelyan being a tea-leafer Or 33 and a 1/3 Alright Guv'nor This is the community That's on the dog and bone To the auld China back home This is
jacksy See where the Queen lives and spends your taxes Try an East End pub, see how a gangster relaxes Mugged by a man who calls himself Guvnor Is he
Then I be back in East with the Gs That ain't no gangsters, mate, that's the guv'nors Sweet geez, ark at him Cotching on Ermine Road where
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