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g law - english mafia lyrics

[verse 1: g law]
heard you want a man that come from england, love
she wants the british pounds and all the england stuff
take you down to brixton, the home of thugs
or we can catch a draft at a london pub
smoke a couple trees and get the brain cells up
i got the british love mixed with the yaadman f-ck
the fast life, that is what the peng ting love
got you rolling in the jags and in the range rover
never drive we owna car because we get chauffeured
dinner party with the queen and then we roll some blunts
ever feel safe when you par with us, if a man violate
i got the gun dem clutch
come pretty girl lemme give you that bling
then the ting-a-ling-a-ling like shabba ranking
pull up on the block, tell every brother i’m king
boss man moves mi nuh inna ramping

[chorus: alxzsa]
touch pon di road wid couple mad dawgs
pounds ina hand, england dat dawg
v8 rover di rims dem broad
issi pon mi neck a kick like lampard
watch weh you step don’t step pon mi clark’s
crown pon mi head mi live a buckingham dawg
melodic ina speech, dat a england talk
clean to mi step haffi watch weh mi walk yea

[verse 2: alxzsa]
wake up in di morning haffi get a fr-ss
focus up ina di streets, no mi never lapse
buss a head and then collect di cash
doe ramp with mi bredda mi will shake you place like calabash
all about di green but not spinach
pounds mi wah cause dawdy i’m british
cya read mi mind mi harder than physics
bout you angry chawgie i’m livid

[bridge: g law]
(yo, freestyle.)
alright, offa di dome
love melanin but mi walk wid di chrome
lock dung you ends, mi nuh plan, mi nuh roam
if you diss fi mi friends mi a come fi you soul
g law mi name ina caps, ina bold
talk weh mi talk mi nuh talk ina code
you girlfriend a call and a bawl pon di phone
say she tired a you tongue so she send fi mi pole

[outro: alxzsa]
touch pon di road wid couple bad thugs
vibes everyday and we money cya done
whole wheat bread ina mi pocket, no crumbs
gone fi di prize, mi a tek it and…

- g law lyrics

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