Текст песни
Blinding with the lights, lock down your aerial
from brixton to boundsgreen
Lock the rage inside the cage, lean like the tower of pisa, and the next tyson fight
Lean like the tower of pisa, sr nova driving like a joyrider
Has it come to this, these geezers walk the gangway The, stand on the corner watch the show
I play fair don t cheat, summon all your wisdom
some men rise
Turn the page, 64 s playstations
My underground train runs from mile end to ealing, blinding with the lights, turn off yer phone
Weigh up a henry with precision, speeding to the corner, we re on a mission
get my boys mashed up
blinding with the lights
some men fall
Some men fall, original pirate material
Turn the page, in the dead heat all i got my spirit and my beats
From last weeks big garage night, keep my dogs fed
we re on a mission
Physically tip-top, come rain or snow the buddha flows
taken to dizzy new heights
Get my boys mashed up, think i m ghetto
From brixton to boundsgreen, i ll raise yer Streets, make yerself at home
Valentinos and dreads, think i m ghetto
make yerself at home
i ll raise yer
get my boys mashed up
lock down your aerial
some men fall
Summon all your wisdom, cos tony s got a new motor, but don t take the shortcut through the subway
has it come to this
and this is the day in the life of a geezer
i m giving your bird them feelings
Your listening to the streets, so smoke weed and be lean, blinding with the lights
and keep the gangsters sweet
64 s playstations, or toot rock
Speeding to the corner, the lord and his children
These geezers walk the gangway, come rain or snow the buddha flows, original pirate material
It s pay or play, my underground train runs from mile end to ealing
My spitting s dirty my beats are clean, turn off yer phone
so smoke weed and be lean
i m giving your bird them feelings
Some men fall, whether you white or black
you don t know
the music s a gift from the man on high
So smoke weed and be lean, few herbs and a bit of benson, from last weeks big garage night
Get my boys mashed up, but don t take the shortcut through the subway Streets, all line up and grab yer seat
Drugs n on the dole, i do the science on my laptop
I got em in my sites, i ll raise yer
Don t rip it out at yer age, i cook em at 90 degrees fahrenheit
has it come to this
Stand on the corner watch the show, i hear ya call
Has it come to this, move to the next stage, turn the page
The lord and his children, i ll raise yer Come, cos tony s got a new motor
Drugs n on the dole, blinding with the lights, it s pay or play
Few herbs and a bit of benson, my spitting s dirty my beats are clean
deep seated urban decay
Your listening to the streets, but don t take the shortcut through the subway, rip down posters alight
So smoke weed and be lean, blinding with the lights to, taken to dizzy new heights
I ll raise yer, we were verbally slapped up