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marky b - bradford town lyrics

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(dj, oi oi, yo)

wakey wakey, graft is on
five man deep in an old shogun
big bull bars got the fog lights on
foot to the floor, it never goes wrong
when the sun goes down in bradford town
come find out ’cause the lads are sound
got the purest flake if you bring the pounds
only the boys, no girls allowed

pull out the rammer, that suzuki
you’re a spanner, get rammed if you’re bookey
you never knew me, i’m not a newbie
i’m on a kawasaki ninja with jewellery
let me tell you what i am used to
i’m in a cooper pal with a shooter
i love a cooper, i bust a manoeuvre
got a quick sale out my local boozer
jump out the lambo, pull out the rambo
shout to the boys in the can and as ankle [?]
taking a bend and i’m ready to blow
and i’m hitting high speed straight up leeds road
beemer behind but i’m in the zone
foot down, clutch out, now watch me go
leaving smoke all over the road
deakin’s back on the mic like yo

jumped on a beat, too fire with this
full team in a whip, gonna hit fire pit
yo deakin mush, we’ll be back in a bit
get spiked from brid on a little road trip, that’s it
balloon in my mouth, that’s fantastic
fawb’s gonna roll up a spliff, look at it
yeah you keep on rolling bits in a bin
’cause you can’t buy a z, ’cause your bird will flip
bradford town, beef come down
shut up you clown, yeah you’re smoking brown
original old school sound
big shout+out to the holme wood bound
hear that turbo noise with the boys
revving up toys, beemer deployed
all the cars out to cause a decoy
when i whip that clutch i make enough noise



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