London Reppin’ Cerose (Ft. Black The Ripper & Ghetts)

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[Intro/Hook:]
London, reppin-reppin
L-London, L-London, reppin hard
L-L-London, London, reppin, reppin, reppin
London, reppin hard, hard
London, reppin, reppin, reppin
L-L-London, reppin hard-hard

[Verse 1: Cerose]
Do it for the Queen
F'n cold European
The ... came in clean
All the way from ...
And we run the scene
I love the fucking fiends
Just wanna touch my dreams
And make it out these dungeon streets
To Riverside apartments
Wear Italian garments
Flawless diamonds from the Jeweller down in Hatton Gardens
London reppin hard
Make a nigga leak overseas
Thought it was BBC and Cups of Tea
Get to know the speech
Smokin weed and spliffs
Gucci's are a fit
Stick Shift on the German whip
And we don't pay for tricks
Play away on trips
With the baddest bitch
Jamaican-Chinese lighty mix
Buy the stiff
Supply the rich
On some loner tip, slash Kerry Katona shit
A UK reppin man, but I'm from London town
Real niggas linking up and making fucking pounds

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