chip - letter to london (intro) lyrics
(intro)
blind prisoner: you do not fear death. you think this makes you strong. it makes you weak.
bruce wayne: why?
blind prisoner: how can you move faster than possible, fight longer than possible without the most powerful impulse of the spirit: the fear of death.
bruce wayne: i do fear death. i fear dying in here, while my city burns, and there’s no one there to save it.
(intro 2)
there comes a time
in every man’s life
we have to step up
i mean… you work hard, dedicate yourself, you pay dues
to get to a certain point
but then that point comes
and you realize there’s so much more to accomplish
so you journey out
in this case… cross seas
from london to the states
and so it begins
(verse 1)
it’s do or die
i’m screaming do
sometimes i lie to women, but i am the truth
tell money count me in, haters count me out
if i ain’t top 5 you’re either dumb or can’t count
a blind man could see i’m on some neck sh-t
see that deal he just signed i rejected
defensive, be offended
i’m just such a trendsetter
plus i think a little bigger
hence i do a little better
i get cake like it’s my birthday
cheating on my vocab, that’s what you call wordplay
to move stateside, mmm, yeah i’ll take a hundred
i’ll come back, make 100, i’m just keeping it 100
you’re too busy calculating what my flaws is
if money makes the world go round, you n-gg-s paused it
critically criticized you couldn’t do better
call me big headed, but i fit this new era
real g’s respect my hustle, let’s keep it real g
if you ain’t happy for me now you never will be
now you’ve heard my mistakes don’t make the same ones twice
the best advice that i can give, is don’t take advice
‘cause they will steer you wrong, to interrupt your drive
put a spanner in your works before you reach your prime
everyone that ever shot me down for not making grime is now
not making grime, i’m just ahead of my time
but i still got the flow, grounded
fly as f-ck, but still grounded
i can’t stuck to one genre, switch styles like outfits
bad luck like 3 sixes
p-ssy n-gg- your locked up
penthouse suit, your girl, s-x in the air, we f-cked up
sativa for my bretha, swish a roll of that reefa
them boy there don’t f-ck with us, we don’t f-ck with them either
grand hustle my team strong, my team’s on, what’s your team on?
cash motto- two words, cruel start and i’ll move first
move first, step in the way get moved first
diss me, no treatment, directors will shoot first
shoot first, hustle gang we on one
f-ck you, sprinting quick, i can’t see you in the long run
i’m on ciroc! i’m on tequila
i’m so uk, call me ribena
pack my bags and hit the a, yeah i put my heart in
if i don’t crack the states fly me home in a casket!
(outro)
hustle gang
life’s just a gamble
i only win bets
yes
chip, it’s yo time!
now ready?
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