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Sound, sound, sound, sound Here's to you and me Hell to the best of us Here's to you and me Hell to the righteous ones (Sounds of the Sir) Here's to the things you love Hail up the mandem Big C on my chest, man a champion Roundhouse leave man with the KOKO And I ain't talking venues in Camden You ain't on job like Spyr How dare you ask him to send you an anthem? Put an MC on his bum, liars, I can't stand them So here's to the real one I raise a toast, cheers when I spill some Pay for the round when the bill comes You'd faint if you saw the price of the receipt when the meal's done I watch a shit MC do a 20 minute set and he never got a wheel once You see the day you curse me, you find out I'm way too certi Blat, you fin' too early, kill 'em in the game too dirty Don't ask why my friend's got a knife 'Cause I watch my mate do surgery I'm with one of my day one bredrins On a long road day two journey So what you know about them trips there? Drove there, rid there, burnout, skid there, inside, live there Déjà vu when the roof above the rim ting, I used to spit there Oi Spyro, do man a favour, put a snare and a kick there Hell to the liars Here's to you and me I look way above us Seeing no one free (Sounds of the-) Yo blud, you can't walk around here with your headphones on Fam, you might get rolled on Where have 90% of my friends all gone? Don't care, man, it ain't no long Blud, I'm better off alone, no tet, no son Pour drinks or my dead bro's gone This life can't break me 'cause my head's too strong If you thought you was right I'ma make you wrong Tick man and they take too long Grips man out the venue don And make sure you feed your mandem, or you'll be on the menu don Oi, rudeboy what ends you from? Show me the friends that you keep, I need an OZ to send me to sleep Raise your glass if you're mentioning me So here's to the ones who made it, and here's to the ones who never From when we was living on basic And pushed until things got better and better Your boy got locked, go send him a letter Can't see your friend 'cause you lent him a tenner Watchin' 'em move when you spending your dough Tired to save or spend it together Yeah, I'm well calculated, wise man, I been around for ages Yeah, I must've writ a thousand pages I've been shutting down crowds and stages 'Round here I've met some crazy characters Keep coming though these daily challenges And trust me Man, I know what I'm saying I lost my right hand like Jaime Lannister's Too Real, too real, too real, too real Here's to you and me Hell to the best of us (Sound of the, sound, sound) Here's to you and me (Sound, sound of the...)
Writer(s): Hannah Felicity May Reid, Daniel Harry Joseph Rothman, Dominic Ashley Ronald Major Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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