YK - London Hipeoisie lyrics

I am LT, I be your voice I am LT, I be your voice Yeah, I be your voice [Hook] Some say the scene here is changing MOBOs 'Best Hip-Hop Act' But who's hacking the whole database and Putting Monk with the ba** laced by the great YK in, at the top yo At the top yo Ya don't stop [Verse 1] The revolution will be seen on i Message at 2:59, they won't reply till 5 to 5 And big surprise ain't free tonight To mobilize so I verbalize Prioritize acknowledge I'm A little rash at times, I'm black Twitter Find a cause be really living What I'd die for, not religion Or the fine line between fine Colombian women And the line sniffing Chasing highs ain't my decision I'm mischievous, I'll Key and Peele it Turn up the blackness when I'm in the room Need a dark setting, a speaker boom Talk freedom left in, 67 And resurrect it from the catacombs My French professor went underground in Paris And he took a pull of the joint of life Inhale in full So, for the anecdotes Pa**e-moi le oinj, pa**e-moi le oinj Hashish to the beat of my 8-track mind [Hook] Some say the scene here is changing MOBOS best hip-hop act But who's hacking the whole database and Putting Monk with the ba** laced by the great YK in, at the top yo At the top yo Ya don't stop Words are the most inexhaustible source of magic Word to Dumbledore Hear me [Verse 2] I'm an author, and an orthodontist Write the sh** and fix my mouth So the flow ain't prone to stoppage Better brace yourself, don't be a teef When I spit retain the knowledge And take it deep Don't let it decay every day you got to floss it One day my plaque will be on the wall And I'll ball, you'll see me flossing But never think I lost my bite I'm a canine constant costing Battersea Cats and Dog's Home printing bills with their daily doctrines Don't be too animal no But I'm in the park and I'm driven to dogging Nah it's just Doggystyle and I Keep it 101, at every spot roaming London From searching for labels in Kensington To k**ing my first show in Sydenham yo Never bourgeois, we hipeois No fatwa In many different kinds of patois We tell our lives and ama** a Following to my Rasta One day when my seeds are scattered I'll return to my Roots reggae Make I & I my mantra But for now I'll float around the capital Keep lovers' rock en casa En casa [Hook] Some say the scene here is changing MOBOS best hip-hop act But who's hacking the whole database and Putting Monk with the ba** laced by the great YK in, at the top yo At the top yo [Verse 3] My father was in his 20s Basing looks off of John Lennon I'm more like Jimi If my album charts at 27 Just k** me then, squeeze my eyes full of sour lemon Snort the salt, taking d**h shots Go straight to Mexican heaven Got Beyonce last CD 3 times Liquor all on my mouth it's beat time So inebriated every word created Fallen out of my mind so freestyle The motive today, I'm motivated Motif is LT be Channing Tatum And YK Jonah Hill on the wheels of steel From Jump Street on the beat to k** On the beat to k**, on the beat to k** Colony of colour with the quality to cut the real Even with, out a deal