Lyrics London - Ghetts

The original Jamaican dunduda say Ghetts
Them gone too far now man
Where the badman from?
Man are from London
(East London)
Stage show done
There ain′t no come
The writing's on the wall
In the same old font
(East London)
That′s where Ghetto and Kano's from
That's where Wiley, Dizzee and Lethal made those songs
(East London)
Wait hold on, I just found some scales I used to weigh both on
Back when I was getting my Waitrose on
(East London)
Prayed so long, man can′t tell me there ain′t no God
Hope the last eight years outweighs the memories my brain don't want
Now the sun comes out and when it does?
The shades go on!
The rum comes out
And when it does?
It′s a wave no-one
Australian ting, waves so strong
Now Mexican ting, been on this wave so long!
(North London)
I got a 147 and a 123 there
That's where I went secondary school
It′s like I become me there
(North London)
Run off away
Free another glazed, mugging after school
And when Temple was on
You would think it was Tottenham vs Arsenal
What you know about jungle and them place there
What you know about rumble and them raves there
(North London)
Ask your Uncle and them breh there
Ask your Uncle about them day there
I was in an A4, 06 (skrrr)
Eight scores, old whip
I got bass that'll shake floors, hold this
I can shake jaws with this gold dis
(South London)
I was in Ministry of Sound with some bully road niggas
Saw a nigga in the ground with some bullet holes in him
(South London)
Where was you when I was in Unit 10
Spitting my heart out losing phlegm
Ask Giggs how long I′ve been doing tunes with them
(South London)
Two years I was living in Norwood
That's breakfast in Blue Jay's every damn day
If it′s AM you know what I′ve ordered
(South London)
Stepped out in some Jordans
Said safe to the bruddas on the corner
Said he's got food so I bought some
What you buying?
Bought two 8th′s and I ballsed one
Road rage, could have caught two case on the school run
(Suck your mother)
Okay, I'm on an no toothpaste can′t talk one
Tie em up like a shoelace cause he's all tongue
(West London)
My Dad′s side's from Shepard's Bush
So I got a few alies in len
And I treat advice like it′s never good
(West London)
Used to go roadie, uh?
Cross the road and go hold your blud
OG son′s so they show me love, open up
(West London)
I used to thief clothes out the BOs
'Cause I couldn′t afford Moschino, Iceberg or Valentino
Then my nigga came round with the repros
We got the cheat codes!
Dat dat dat dat's mine
I know I′m late but it's black man time
Dark knight, Batman grind
Hat back time, matte black ride
The galdem went from that boy′s ugly to lord have mercy
That man's fine
Twitter, Instagram, Snapchat, Vine
Follow me have a badman life
Traveller, backpack type
I don't need no manager man′s that nice
You are not in my calibre, hashtag right
Slide down the banister, Maggie at times
You might see me with a maggie at times
Where the badman from?
Man are from London
London badman