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4lyn - brompton-city anthem lyrics

this one for the individuals that surround me everyday,
when iâ´m at home,smokinâ´ bones in the coo-cooâ´s-way.
day in and day out,itâ´s the same old song,
inside of my livingroom, until weâ´re dead and gone.
“who got weed?”,
“if you come over bring something to eat!”,
“whoâ´s rollinâ´the next one?”,
“the uncle indeed!”
4-20 to the fullest and it ainâ´t no stoppinâ´…
we drink beer,no christalâ´s poppinâ´.
yo,itâ´s on but the tv is out,
“ohhhhh….!”
“has anybody seen the f-kkinâ´remote controle?”
“no?”
“how can it be?everynight itâ´s nowhere to find!”
“yo,you sit on that d-mn thing,m-th-f-kka,are you blind??”
switch the d-mn thing on,what do we have here?
“nothing!”
“yo,who the f-kk knokked over my beer??”
“it wasnâ´t me!”
“yoâ´mama came over and did it!”
“ahh,f-kk you!”
“ey yo, puff, puff-give, dikker!”
yeah,iâ´m with it…

hanginâ´in my house is a daily routine.
why donâ´t you pay a little visit and find out what i mean?
six red eyes blinkin in the dark…
and you can smell our buddha-smoke even if youâ´re in new york,
when itâ´s on…

for years we keep doin this.
known for beinâ´not much more than just this.
brompton city!
yo, baby thatâ´s the deal.
itâ´s a nice place to visit, but a better place to chill!
brompton city!
for years we keep doinâ´that.
known for beinâ´not much more than just glad.
brompton city!
yo baby, thatâ´s the spot.
itâ´s a nice place to visit, but a better place to rokk!!!

weâ´re jokinâ´about each other and other m-th-f-kkers around.
when it comes to kts you hear us laughinâ´ loud.
let ma introduce “redhead”,”rottweiler” and “zed”…
“alder, noch soâ´ne tã¼de und ich muss ins bett!”
we laugh harder when weâ´re surfinâ´ though the world wide web.
guestbook-terror,when we â´re f-kkinâ´ up the internet.
big up to “fast-h” and the rest of them gringos
who donâ´t understand our brompton-city-lingo!
“yo nas, why donâ´t you light up another bone?”,
“pikk up the phone!”,
“yo,itâ´s samira and sheâ´s all alone!”,
“yo,gimme that!”,
“yo,babygirl,whatâ´s up?”
“nothing, but i guess you three m-th-f-kkers are high as f-kk!”
thatâ´s right, becuzâ´ weâ´re living in a world of fog.
we make them dogs bark and my silly neighbours talk.
everynight we turn green like the incredible hulk.
“yo,that sh-t is banginâ´!”
oh,my god!

hanginâ´on my couch is a daily routine.
why donâ´t you pay a little visit and find out what i mean?
six eyes still red, cuzâ´weâ´re high again,
and you can smell our buddha-smoke even iâ´ you’re in j-pan,
when itâ´s on!

for years we keep doin this.
known for beinâ´ not much more than just this.
brompton city!
yo, baby thatâ´s the deal.
itâ´s a nice place to visit, but a better place to chill!
brompton city!
for years we keep doinâ´that.
known for beinâ´not much more than just glad.
brompton city!
yo baby, thatâ´s the spot.
itâ´s a nice place to visit, but a better place to rokk!!!

- 4lyn lyrics

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