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lbk - london town lyrics

lbk on the mic. ya get me

man see me when i, when i get down. i’m a king up in here. just give my crown-
rudeboy, tell em b-tch don’t matter. that’s why i’ve got bars like london town
man see me when i, when i get down. i’m a king up in here. just give my crown-
rudeboy, tell em b-tch don’t matter. that’s why i’ve got bars like yo, look

the mandem try to cut me off. but grime time’s now so tell em get lost
i’ve been hangin low, but now’s my time. by 2020 i’ll be the king of all grime
the king of all crime and i ain’t gonna lie. future so bright man better cover your eyes
i’ve got fight like i’m mike tyson so anybody wanna step up inside
cause i get low when i’m high. when i spit fire get your c-dioxide
man say he’s better, tell em man lied. at the end of the day- rudeboy- my style’s too fly
i’ve got bars like gold in my back pocket. and a brand new car, so i better lock it
i spit fire on the tracks and i just drop it. i’ve been spittin all day and i never stop it

fresh of the charts atop of the uk. cause i know for sure that’s where you’ll see me one day
and in my mind i see it so clearly, big bright lights when i sell out wembley
gucci slippers slip on my feet. i make a living cause a man gotta eat
wasteman jealous now cause i got a rolly. don’t approach me if you don’t already know me
like a policeman i be on the patrol yeh. next at the mobo’s that’s me, sorry stormzy
grime in the night time, grime in the morning. (that’s a mad ting bro!) cause when i spit it starts pouring
don’t ever stop it or hit pause on the beat. pumping out b-ss when i’m cruisin in the street
hit you in the face with a cold cut of meat, cause i’m shaking up the game like you would not believe

first on the drip, get me a drink. ain’t got no tats cause i don’t like ink
rewind the clock, i be taking it back. old school grime you know i define that
but i’m fly with my lines and they keep me on track. peng tings on the dial cause i like it like that
never worried if i make a man jealous (take a shot rudeboy!) and i fire right back
wallet too fat style’s never gonna lack. bars like a machine, you can call me a (call me a mac) mac
in the early days, i was told to ‘go pack’ cause sometimes in life you get stabbed in the back. i’ve got grime in my sink cause i spit in it
listen to that line, so clever innit
and i’m runnin out of time so i better end it. man settle down i’ma finish in it

lbk on the mic. one take. “and let me just say the whole ting was one take!”
2018 innit. up and coming in this grime game ya get me
“no stoppin no startin. one take!” (yeah that’s it… mhmm.)

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