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reveal - west london lyrics

west london post code, e road my local/
stone cold, blow ‘dro on road, f-ck po-po/
ain’t nothing they can tell us in our zones bro/
‘cos from the paint on the pavements/
to estate railings we own road/
f-ck the metropolitan police/
f-ck every single undercover and every officer on the beat/
always watch me when i’m bopping on the street/
but the streets are our property/
so we tell the feds that they lack authority/
it’s not just me fam, my whole zones the same/
from lisson green to e road/
we know the game/
like we wrote it/
street author, poisonous poet/
go against the west and end up in the c-n-l where the boats is/
i really ain’t trying to boast or promote this/
‘but i spit reality, so it’s best that you know that this ain’t just show biz/
west london full of hood dwellers/
middle-east mafia, white gangsters and black goodfellas/
me, i’m gully and irani/
but i’m having talks with next man to expand to a gully army/
and i ain’t quitting ‘til the ends say/
revs held it up for west, like the bridge under the westway/

chorus:
yeah, it’s just a west london street thing/
yeah, it’s a gully and irani thing/
yeah, these streets keep me breathing/
west london’s where i’m from/
and i’m not leaving
( x 2 )

verse 2:
so what’s the moral of the story/
heard you sent bredders to bottle and bore me/
but i survived with nothing more than four scuffed knuckles and torn jeans/
ready for war? you’re not ready for war g/
trust me, iprobably been through more f-ckery than you when i was fourteen/
certain bredders can;t hack it when there’s static on their radar/
me i don’t panic, i just remain calm/
keep my eyes open, i know exactly where the snakes are/
keep my mind focused, i know exactly who the fakes are/
certain man don’t know how deep it is/
and roll with no allegiances/
but i can smell the beef as if the meat was fresh/
i know exactly where i stand and exactly who my peoples is/
airtight like shrink wrapped plastic, thats how we keep the sh-t/
now peep the sh-t, your cl!ck lack leadership/
a bunch of pr-cks talking that cl!ck clack heater sh-t/
‘til they seen what them big bad heaters did/
sh-t fam , you changed your feelings quick, recognize who you dealing with/
gully army is something different/
we represent the third world living in britain/
not trying to fit in/
we irani, iraqi, maghrebi, messri and lobnany/
felestiny, somali, nigerian, kurdistani/
eritrean, albani, bengali and pakistani/
i plot with a couple c-ckneys and spar with a couple yardies/
we bringing a hundred armed teens/
we bringing a gully army/

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