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rj london - thunderstorms lyrics

[verse 1: rj london]

caught in the heat of it all
stuck like the leaves in the fall
watch where your snow path goes
walking the road so alone
hardly blinking facing malnutrition
ain’t got the keys but i got ignition
looking for peace and a pot to p+ss in
hitting the peach make the p+ssy glisten
she queen of the glizzy i’m king of the bops
i hit from the back and she beg me don’t stop
taking a nap we can go sleep it off
then we wake in the morning and go smoke it down

drop you home, handle my biz for the day
wrangle my stresses then don’t take a break
how can i sleep when there’s money to make?
how can i sleep when there’s money to make?

all my life i’ve been cursed
made it out the grit
made it out the dirt
money on my mind i’ve been running out of time
towing on the line, i’ve been looking for the signs

a will to stay alive like ace did, covering my bases
handling my foundations and my basics
running through these asics, stuck inna di matrix
no, they can’t stop the london lion!

[chorus: joejas]

london city got my head spinning like record
i’m the vinyl player that’s gonna wreck it
suede flipper when he step in
fl he repping
brain of a god
try convince you
this shade peasant
i’m never buying
how ever much they sell it
cause i got my own merch
and it’s all from the dirt
that’s why there’s scuff on kicks and shirt
that’s worth
[verse 2: rj london]

seconds gone, i’ve been floating on my owna planet
vocal damage, blunt smoke i’ve been going at it
know the gyalis, know the standard, i’ve done loads of damage
lots of polkas in my patterns like a panoramic
lots of creasing, wine toasting in the conversation
compliments from overseas take a load of patience
colly brought the og, scooting from the station
me and freddy posted up, deadly combination

all i know is badmind a guh badmind
you can chat bad, that nah guh touch mine
back a yaad, gwan bad watch di shot fly
back a yaad, cross di line you see tough times yes lord
think i need the blood of jesus, need blood of jesus in me, yes
think i need the blood of jesus, need blood of jesus in me, yes lord

[outro]

and it’s hard to be
when your love took a part of me
cutting off my arteries
it hard to treat it

it’s hard to beat it
it’s hard to beat it
it’s hard to beat it
my hearts bleeding..

- rj london lyrics

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