Listen to This Town (feat. Tippa Irie & Horseman) by The Skints

This Town (feat. Tippa Irie & Horseman)

The Skints

Reggae

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Skints
The Skints
Performer
Tippa Irie
Tippa Irie
Lead Vocals
Horseman
Horseman
Drums
Joshua Waters Rudge
Joshua Waters Rudge
Background Vocals
Marcia Richards
Marcia Richards
Background Vocals
Jamie Kyriakides
Jamie Kyriakides
Drums
Jonathan Doyle
Jonathan Doyle
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joshua Waters Rudge
Joshua Waters Rudge
Songwriter
Marcia Richards
Marcia Richards
Songwriter
Jamie Kyriakides
Jamie Kyriakides
Songwriter
Anthony Henry
Anthony Henry
Songwriter
Jonathan Doyle
Jonathan Doyle
Songwriter

Lyrics

London City I was born in You know I love this town But I can't pick up when she's calling So riddle me this, follow me to the place that raised me Gave me the up and down that developed and shaped me Give me a run down town with a ruffneck sound 'Cause the rat inna the underground don't phase me I've never been the one to stay in just one place mind For the love of the music we do not discriminate, fly From the mountain tops to an eastern block Or a tropical island to catch a nice vibe But no matter where we go we leave London Town Reliable, we ride up in our black steed and Turn up an hour early for the soundcheck jam Sip on a little rum and run the riddim and sound Then we back on the road, on the way, today we're racing Against the clock ah catch a tunnel we are facing No matter where we go, we are coming on home I said Londinium give me another day, sing Well I love the London music that come before my time 'Cos the new vibes got me wishing that it was back in '85 Whether the punk or roots and culture, ragga, jungle, hip-hop or grime So I take a little trip on the Victoria line And I check for Tippa Irie there down inna Brixton Who bun down tracks with the man in the sound like Saxon system Stepping round town and we see the bredrin Horse man he says "Come, yes unno make we nice up session" The Skints, Tippa Irie and the one Horseman The three of we, yes we ah go join as one So let's get together and do this boom song Mi know them haffi play it pon them station Or ya haffi see we pon the television Everybody stamp them foot and everybody raise Them hand you Never know cos this one's a champion And what them talking about? The place London Because I really love my London town Through the up and through the down I been almost everywhere but I man have to come back here So much different things to do, so much different things to see It it multicultural now, but I just love it anyhow Born and raised right here, smoke a zoot, drink a beer No we nah go have no fear, we love this land and atmosphere It is where I am from, It is where I belong, it's the only place for me For I man and my family London City I was born in You know I love this town London City I was born in You know I love this town But I can't pick up when she's calling London City I was born in You know I love this town But I can't pick up when she's calling Cause I'm a resident that's why Yeah I I'm a resident that's why Yeah I So riddle me this, follow me to the place that raised me Gave me the up and down that developed and shaped me Give me a run down town with a ruffneck sound 'Cause the rat inna the underground don't phase me Then we back on the road, on the way, today we're racing Against the clock ah catch a tunnel we are facing No matter where we go, We are coming on home I said Londinium give me another day, sing London City I was born in You know I love this town But I can't pick up when she's calling London City I was born in You know I love this town But I can't pick up when she's calling
Writer(s): Anthony Henry, Winston Williams, Jonathan James Doyle, Jamie Liam Robert Kyriakides, Marcia Marianne Richards, Joshua Rudge Waters Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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