Drill Work

作词:Cameron Palmer,Justin Clarke Samuel,Andy Nicholson

作曲:Justin Clarke Samuel,Cameron Palmer,Andy Nicholson

所属专辑:No More Normal

歌词

@migu music@

作词 : Cameron Palmer/Justin Clarke Samuel/Andy Nicholson

作曲 : Cameron Palmer/Justin Clarke Samuel/Andy Nicholson

Been there, done that

No talk, done chat

Came here, one man

Three gyal

Four car

One yard

I love that

Twenty-three one want jump man

Like my enemies she want come back

Eastside all day

The young G's ride, No Face

Skeng blast, M charge

Three Five in that court case

Biscuits of witness in my district

No man no short of cake

And then all the way, they orchestrate

On the corner bait

Where the prostitutes wait to fornicate

While they watch the news

And are fooled by it

Deep thoughts can resort in a tortured brain

I'm from the school of hard knocks

you man weren’t school the same

Don't Run the (D) MC

Don't walk this way

Too many flows i can alternate

Chapter one verse forty eight

Drill work

Thrill work

Sound like drill work

Plaistow, Stratford,

Beckton, Ilford

Manor Park, Custom House,

Canning Town, East Ham

Sound like drill work

Sound like drill work

Sound like drill work

Sound like drill work

Left turn, right turn

Straight up, divert

Mind games

You don't know how my mind works

Mind your business, I mind mine

It’s a minefield in my world

Ice cube and no geri-curl

Who do I like? Every girl

I had Sue on my side, but she dead herself

Ruined the vibe, now im with someone else

Head over heels or underwhelmed

Flow check

Ain' outta my zone yet

Rate them gyal (gov)1:46 again for giving themselves the homewreck

I will be there

Where? Right over here

In an expensive creps, doing cold steps

Drill work

Thrill work

Sound like drill work

Plaistow, Stratford,

Beckton, Ilford

Manor Park, Custom House,

Canning Town, East ham

Sound like drill work

Sound like drill work

Sound like drill work

Sound like drill work

Gun shots, nothing but gunshots

The ends are in beef

No surprise when someone drops

Brothers in the field

I don’t mean Wireless or Lovebox

There’s no battle raps when it jumps off

Gun shots, nothing but gunshots

The ends are in beef

No surprise when someone drops

Brothers in the field

I don’t mean Wireless or Lovebox

There’s no battle raps when it jumps off

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