London (Electric Guitar Version)

Man I'm in London, Brixton, Camden Sippin' a can with a spliff in the hand London is busy, this city is tricky, this city is cold Wake up with a headache, and I'm so poetic, and life is a madness London is pretty, this city is butters, this city is both Yeah, I call it my home, and it's live, days will go by, and they swallow the time Spend hours sat by the river a night, sippin' on wine Always red over white, makin' a stop at the offie of course Grabbin' a couple of drinks for the ride, hop on the tube, and I'm mindin' the doors Linkin' the gang and we're makin' a vibe Man I'm in London, Brixton, Camden Sippin' a can with a spliff in the hand London is busy, this city is tricky, this city is cold Wake up with a headache, and I'm so poetic, and life is a madness London is pretty, this city is butters, this city is both Yeah, someone's gotta right these ways, and the man can't tell me the feelings fake When the prices rise and the bills still racin', high as fuck, and they won't quite takin' I move slow, shoot high like I might take a minute Make it seem like patience, people up there don't get it like us So I pick 'em off, roll 'em in a mad fat paper I'll take the night by storm, and I'll roam with the gang on a late one I'll make it vanish, I'll take light blacken it, leavin' the streets, I'll take off Life with inflation, everything raised, but they won't put the wage up Government's lame, and they'd rather see a mother and her kids on the pavement Than have a missed payment Man I'm in London, Brixton, Camden Sippin' a can with a spliff in the hand London is busy, this city is tricky, this city is cold Wake up with a headache, and I'm so poetic, and life is a madness London is pretty, this city is butters, this city is both Said I'm in London, I'm lovin' the city, I'm lovin' the heat from the sun when it shines Billin' a zoot, and I'm smokin' it silly the higher the grade, well the redder the eyes Findin' a spot we can chill in the nicer the view, the more quiet the better the find People I see in the streets and I wonder if any have similar minds People will come and then ghost, oh, no you can never know Have a guess what the future might hold Whatever it means and whatever the reason, I don't even care anymore What I might find on the road, try not to worry at all Whatever I'm dealin' with, keepin' the feelin' up Man I'm in London, Brixton, Camden Sippin' a can with a spliff in the hand London is busy, this city is tricky, this city is cold Wake up with a headache, and I'm so poetic, and life is a madness London is pretty, this city is butters, this city is both, yeah