Dizzee Rascal Lyrics
Dizzee Rascal Lyrics
"Imagine Lyrics"
Me And Bobby Mcgee Lyrics
Busted flat in Baton Rouge headin' for the trains feelin' nearly faded as my jeans Bobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rained took us all the way to New Orleans I took my har'poon out of my dirty red bandana And was bl
Busted flat in Baton Rouge headin' for the trains feelin' nearly faded as my jeans Bobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rained took us all the way to New Orleans I took my har'poon out of my dirty red bandana And was bl
Imagine if i showed u 1 day i was leavin da hood,
Wud u call me a sell out, wud u say its all good?
Wud u folow if u cud?
Or wud u jus tell me get da hell out?
And imagine if i showed u dat id found another way of gettin dough wiv out doin dirt,
Lets blurt, wud u love me 4 givin u sum hope?
Or ressent me coz ur pride got hurt?
Imagine if we never grew up on a council estate,
An was country manor raised, wiv a spoon in our mout
READY FOR THIS LOVE Lyrics
(Peiken/Lang) I'm on my way over to deliver A message I need to give to you It's what you've been waiting for Finally coming true Resisting your arms that tried to find me I started to realize you're tru
h, (Peiken/Lang) I'm on my way over to deliver A message I need to give to you It's what you've been waiting for Finally coming true Resisting your arms that tried to find me I started to realize you're tru
Wud we still b makin fuss about da east an da south?
Wud we shiver at da robberys, murder an da crack?
An thank god dat we didn hav 2 live like dat,
Jus an image on da tv as were comftarbly sat,
Sippin wine room lit by da summer sunshine,
Not a worry in da world as we cash will e chat?
Oblivious 2 how we wud b livin on da flipside,
No experience, not a clue about a ruff ride,
No harrassment, no boy dem on our back side,
Dat'd b
Hey, Buddy Bolden Lyrics
(1956) Billy Strayhorn, Duke Ellington Buddy Bolden tune up Blowing horn was his game Born with a silver trumpet in his mouth He played the horn before he talked Born on the after beat He patted his
amazin still! (1956) Billy Strayhorn, Duke Ellington Buddy Bolden tune up Blowing horn was his game Born with a silver trumpet in his mouth He played the horn before he talked Born on the after beat He patted his
But i no u wonder wud it make u any less real?
Wats da current spot ur standin in, offerin,
If u had a better offer wud u go 4 da kill?
Snap out of ur day dream, how do u feel?
Does it all seem worthwhile 4 ya?
Try an put it in perspective,
Retrospective of ur profile an ur honour,
Do u wana hang about or are u a goner?
Come along fink fast, decision time,
Uve been livin in da grime, don u wana climb? <
Wonderin' Lyrics
I've been walking all night long My footsteps made me crazy Baby, you've been gone so long I'm wonderin' if you'll come home I'm hopin' that you'll be my baby I'm wonderin' if I'll be alone Knowin' that I nee
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Da ladder of life, da wall of enlightenment, I've been walking all night long My footsteps made me crazy Baby, you've been gone so long I'm wonderin' if you'll come home I'm hopin' that you'll be my baby I'm wonderin' if I'll be alone Knowin' that I nee
Or are u lookin 4 da hype an excitement,
Coz deres so much drama in da LDN,
Its kinda hard tryin 2 find legal money 2 spend,
Generation, genocide look possible,
Da rate at which we drew up 4 da sken,
An pretend, dat we dont no who da real enemy is,
Who shud we hold responsible, instead we offend,
A couple square metres of pavement in da endz,
Wat wud we acchieve my friends?