Lyrics:
This is the South Yorkshire Police
We've had complaints
Just grab your shit and leave
And no-one goes to gaol
But we are the West Yorkshire
fluid nights
When the foxes and their dogs keep you up like on a night like
What's gwarnin'
On god
West Yorkshire, farming
That's P's and G's an army
the NEU, join the NEU.
I was raised in old West Yorkshire, West Yorkshire born and bred,
When I joined the union, they called me the Russian Red.
We are
Bradford, third largest city, Bradford, the more diverse one, Bradford, West Yorkshires second city, Bradford, nearer to Lancs.
Bradford x 12
Low Moor,
Drill flow
Chill, yo
Paid homage to both like a bill bro
Got to mix that Yorkshire, West
Grime and the drill, though
Throw like this when you sing
Go
do that
We don't take orders or take your crap
We don't do that
West Yorkshire is the place, and it's cold and it rains
But we know the terrain, it's
side,
Of Yorkshire,
North side,
West side,
Topside,
10Side,
5Side,
Where live guys,
Get caught up in
Drugs and extortion,
Vibe Live,
I got killys,
cheddar
And I see all the thoughts he thinks
West Yorkshire to the north east lincs
Birds in the room with like 14 kinks
But she’s the only reason I bought
to kissing
Yo
Summertime summertime vibes
MC LD
Big shout out the West Yorkshire lot
Up north tings Bradford
You know how we do
Bradford go mad go divvy
Boys
it.
Bitch calm down what I heard at school.
Don't know how to build but I love a tool.
West Yorkshire I don't fuck with Goole.
Cover me in stones
discreetly
Nor very neatly
Just outside Keighley
West Yorkshire mind
Oh yes it's been a long long time
I hope you are all doing fine
Are you still a Ker
In Featherstone, West Yorkshire, where the coal came out the ground
c massacre was committed, by foot soldiers of the Crown
But the hardship
From New York
Made by the less fortunate
To West Yorks
No-one knows where Yorkshire is
From New York
Still feel I was born for it
To West Yorks
No less
horizons
Dull as the pewter skies over North West Eleven
A solitary life
A life of small horizons
Dull as the governmental sky over North West Eleven
of you
It's a part of me
Hugs us like the wind inside a storm
That Yorkshire grit
Identity
Flowing through our blood forevermore
These streets we'd run
depressed, lads,
Maybe because they're Celts
For Drake is going West, lads,
And so is everyone else.
Hurray, hurray, hurray!
Misery's here to stay.
depressed, lads,
Maybe because they're Celts
For Drake is going West, lads,
And so is everyone else.
Hurray, hurray, hurray!
Misery's here to stay.
depressed, lads,
Maybe because they're Celts
For Drake is going West, lads,
And so is everyone else.
Hurray, hurray, hurray!
Misery's here to stay.
you get dizzier
Who got my lighter? Your pants on fire
I won't stop buzzin' till I retire
I'm from California all the way to Yorkshire
Them niggaz
the middle man
Long time you've been a fan
Light up my sensu fly like a West yute
But I've got my bands up in
Lambeth and South West too
SW16, around
Yeah, how you sweet so
And they way you move your body how you do it like that
West Indian girl, you ah mix up
Like the Caribbean sea you go deep tho
head straight west
Get a bigger house, make a great nest
But the reason I'm feeling there's nobody left
I'm the antisocial one who's stubborn as heck
a nigga hood
Medium hood, a rare breed
Suuwhoop my soundtrack
West coast, the garms be
44 the dons be
Yorkshire bred, suuuwhooop
Do your dance YG, do your
don't take the plane
'Cause that's in the sky
Rocking side to side
Devon going by
Heading to the west
Almost finished ride
I am almost there
It taken so
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