And here I sit with a tear in my eye, the waters of Tyne in between you and I Conversation in a London Bar: Cockney: I don't know why you geezers come down to London
you found your place after all I saw a face now in the crowd sayin' nothin' talking loud Life is just a day living games we play London Bridge is fallin
I'm about to go Andre the Giant You a sell out, but I aint buying Chopper dissect a nigga like science Put an end to the world like Mayans This a celebration bitches, Mazel Tov It's a
I'm drinking, these London street lamps got a real glow Drizzy playin' driving fast but it feels slow And ask your man, he's a hater baby he don't know
get with me friends. So, Wish, you provide a grub, 'cause I'm gonna spend all my ends on the budda. Come again, will ya share me a bit of blunt, my friend
, I stall Thinking change was just a friend that never called Could it be that I now stand corrected Could it be that I now stand affected A cup of tea
suitcase, called a taxi It's 3 a.m. now where you gonna go? Gonna stay with friends in London And that's all I get to know Just a cigarette gone No you
away And now..my mind..is workin' overtime It's been a loooong day Such a long day, a?¦ay, ay mmm and while all my contempt For everya?¦(all my friends
'Cause kissin' and a scrubbin' It has consequences You're on the bus again past Big Ben With your rip off Oyster card Tell your A.S.B.O. friend To sling
girls at? Where dem girls at, girls at? Where dem girls at, girls at? So go get them, we can all be friends [Flo Rida - Verse 1] Hey, bring it on baby, all your friends
liv tonight! I just wanna liv my life, babe! New York, L.A., Chicago, V.A., Saint Louis! I just wanna live my life, babe Hey Vegas, Miami, Hey London,
2 notes on a keyboard, an come up with a song like ours.. Your mix tape stinks like a fart, My album's a slut in the chart.. Half a million of my CD'
in a dreamland, You thinkin' that I play two notes, on a keyboard, And come up with a song like ours, Your mixtape stinks like a fart (fart noise), My album's a
make our motive moves I say what ever I feel to vent a rhyme so i can still invent the lines and stay close to the friends of mine cos we all recognise
No one likes us, I don't know why We may not be perfect but heaven knows we try But all around, even our old friends put us down Let's drop the big one
a little too close So you think you could love me Well, you gotta be stronger than most 'Cause my ex didn't like it, didn't like it No, my friends they
it was a dream, I was livin' in Rome And then I moved to London, bought a brand new home And everywhere I went, I drew lots of attention Like a stretch