ミュージックビデオ

特集

Ghettsの「Ghetto Gospel: The New Testament」を聴こう。
ALBUMGhetto Gospel: The New TestamentGhetts
GhettsをフィーチャーしたA Day in Londonを聴こう。
PLAYLISTA Day in LondonApple Music
GhettsをフィーチャーしたGhetts Essentialsを聴こう。
PLAYLISTGhetts EssentialsApple Music Hip-Hop
GhettsをフィーチャーしたGrime 2.0を聴こう。
PLAYLISTGrime 2.0Apple Music Hip-Hop
GhettsをフィーチャーしたOutstanding: Wretch 32を聴こう。
PLAYLISTOutstanding: Wretch 32Apple Music
GhettsをフィーチャーしたKojey Radical Essentialsを聴こう。
PLAYLISTKojey Radical EssentialsApple Music
GhettsをフィーチャーしたDa Beatfreakz: The Producersを聴こう。
PLAYLISTDa Beatfreakz: The ProducersApple Music Hip-Hop
GhettsをフィーチャーしたPRGRSHN: The Producersを聴こう。
PLAYLISTPRGRSHN: The ProducersApple Music Hip-Hop

クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ghetts
Ghetts
Performer
Stefflon Don
Stefflon Don
Additional Vocals
Justin Clarke
Justin Clarke
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Clarke
Justin Clarke
Composer
Anton Flanders
Anton Flanders
Composer
Chris Penny
Chris Penny
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Justin Clarke
Justin Clarke
Producer
Magnum Larry
Magnum Larry
Producer
Nutty P
Nutty P
Producer
Joe Hirst
Joe Hirst
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer

歌詞

Ganga cha Yamuna chaiva Godavari Saraswati Slumdog millionaire Glovebox filled up with gear Mum's not in no arrears Fuck ups, this is my year Yo, gunshot inna di air Gunshot inna di air Yo, gunshot inna di air Slumdog millionaire I told my man I've got a motive I just met some old white man who wears loafers What? He said it's too good to be true though But if it goes like that, bonus Instant money, shipment coming Me, you, Winston's sonny This time next week, Kingston, Surrey Driver, keep the engine running Coming Hot like an Indian curry Running Can't stop, I'm in a Linford hurry Gully Who the fuck won't Winston duppy? Bun him Send him back home saying England's cruddy It's nuttin' Top boy, man are thinking Sully Gunning Big darg in this ting, me nuh puppy Slumdog millionaire Glovebox filled up with gear Mum's not in no arrears Fuck ups, this is my year Yo, gunshot inna di air Gunshot inna di air Yo, gunshot inna di air Slumdog millionaire Man came back with the belly I told the big man "take that when you're ready" Equal splits, I just made my people rich Let's celebrate that with some Henny Then lie low, tell no one, try know I don't trust no iPhone If you wan' get something off your chest Tell someone who's deaf with a blindfold I'm ice cold Five-O on the high road But I ain't got nuttin' on me Lightbulb giro My bro If you go, I go You already know man grew up on "If you blow, I blow" If you owe, I owe Cheers to my right hand man Where you going, fam? Pluto, I roll My nigga since two-tone ice poles Slumdog millionaire Glovebox filled up with gear Mum's not in no arrears Fuck ups, this is my year Yo, gunshot inna di air Gunshot inna di air Yo, gunshot inna di air Slumdog millionaire
Writer(s): Matthew Wood, Stephanie Allen, Christopher Penny, Anton Flanders, Justin Clarke Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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