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Текст песни Chiddy Bang - Hey London (sampling Hot Chip - One Life Stand)

20 сентября 2013 г. Просмотров: 703 RSS
C » Chiddy Bang

Yeah, uh, yeah



[Verse 1:]

We finally made it, celebration in order, happy belated

This what you waitin' for, you know we make it raw

London City we love you, that's who we made it for

In my heart you will remain

Hope that this trip makes for picturesque change

And we on a jet mayne, platinum dreams gladly go

This that Beatles feel, remember Abbey Road?

Show out with the words, what an antic?

And we got the Wi-fi, Virgin Atlantic

Turbulence can't disrupt my pen

And I swear it's my time, say what up Big Ben

I'm a up this trend and live it up as a teen

To go to the palace to say "what up" to the Queen

Hit up Westwood, do interviews prolly take calls

University of Cambridge, May Ball

Get your ticket ready, it's Chiddy Bang in London

They can never bring me down I'm always up to somethin'

Contrary to your beliefs I'm still the same dude

Only difference is the pilot talkin' plane food



[Chorus:]

Hey London

I know you've prob'ly never seen me before,

And though I'd love to stay and kick it some more

I gotta get back on my tour

So the only thing I gotta say is

Hey London

You gotta know I love you for sure

Just let me in could you opened the door?

If I gotta get back on my tour

The only thing I gotta say is



[Verse 2:]

And the boss is on

We head now say "what up" when we across the pond

Yeezy said Jesus Walks, my cross is on

Dream of a residence that's heaven-sent, to loft upon

Less serious raps, I'm what you call a clown

I'm the raft if ever your bridge fallin' down

Drive on opposite I take those roads, I play right

I'll prolly take her to Shakespeare's Globe

If the world get cold then we be numb to the reality

I break life into pieces, let's hit the gallery

My, you're platinum baby you're not sterling

Rollercoaster ride, London Eye, Merlin

From you they tried to block me like Berlin

And this that silk flow I bring to you, Persian

Uh, my jeans stitched like Lilo

And by the way, meet me at Heathrow



[Chorus:]

Hey London

I know you've prob'ly never seen me before

And though I'd love to stay and kick it some more

I gotta get back on my tour

So the only thing I gotta say is

Hey London

You gotta know I love you for sure,

Just let me in could you opened the door?

If I gotta get back on my tour

The only thing I gotta say is

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