[Intro: Context]
I just had to drop my mates off at home quickly
Had to jump in the wagon, A11, M11
Come to London, pick up Rival
Genesis Elijah, remix
[Verse 1: Context]
Mate, come jump in the motor
Let's bowl around up town
Ten quid gets chips and petrol
Scratch card bought with the remaining pound
I'm seeing kids gone loony
Smashed in the hour for hours
Don't do like my mate - get nicked, stripped, searched
Cold showered and bail me up, it's so dour
Yeah, we got a Mayfair in the Glens
We're a million miles from the Mayfair in the Benz
Rudeboys stare, need to be wary of them
And we're skint, mate, better get lairy again
You know that I'm nothing if I'm not honest
See a fat [?] on top of the car bonnet
Waking up sweating and regretting that you vomit
While I'm scribbling an inner-city sonnet, I'll be getting on it, rah!
[Link: Context]
That's what we're gonna do
Yeah in the 1.4 at 12 city we're running through
That's what we're gonna do
Yeah in the 1.4 at 12 city we're running through
That's what we're gonna do
Yeah in the 1.4 at 12 city we're running through
That's what we're gonna do
[Verse 2: Rival]
Me and the man dem taking a cruise
In the whip and I'm k**ing, back seat in the car
Ba** pumped up, speakers on blast
Ride and say wah gwan
Everyone contemplated
Which ends are we flying through first?
Backstreet speeding but slow down
When you see them sirens alert
Straight away I'm hiding the herb
Main rule, man are lights
In sight, I see bookies
Cornershops, drug mules, youngers
And they swarm the blocks
Foul language used and we talk a lot
As I smoke this spliff, looking out of the window
I think I can describe the way that I live
In fact, no, I'll take a back [?] for the info
[Hook: Context]
And you know that if you wanna come and see how we're living
Just come and ask me
If you've gotta come and see how we're living
See it from the back seat
If you've gotta come and see how we're living
Better let a track speak
If you wanna come and see how we're living
Ask me, see it from the back seat
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[Verse 3: Genesis Elijah]
Terror's on tags, always gotta be back by six
AC just rang, got a flat full of chicks
Switch pack full of drinks, got a bag full of chips
We'll be sick in the back of the cab and I think
This girl next to me thinks we are an item
Better last night, rough s** with the lights on
"What, want a wife hun?" Why don? I'm on
Ditching her quick, get the rest of my night on
[?], got a text from Context
Man want a [?] see some
Over my contest, [?] for the window, [?]
Roll up quick like "man don't want this"
Locked out, [?], rowdier, strongest
Bar spitting [?] responses
Mum's just pocketed the pounds, every ounce
And as fast as we came in the door, it's prepostrous
[Hook x2]
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