Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Sound


Interface


Difficulty level


Accent



interface language

en

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Cookie policy   |   Support   |   FAQ
1
register / login
Lyrkit

donate

5$

Lyrkit

donate

10$

Lyrkit

donate

20$

Lyrkit

And/Or support me in social. networks:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Wiley

Nan I Am London

 

Nan I Am London

(album: Tunnel Vision: Volume 5 - 2007)


What's gwaning, Nan? Y'alright?
Yeah, it's Kylea. What's gwaning, what's gwaning?
Yeah I know, Nan, I know you always tell me come out of London
But I can't
I am London

Ask London, I'm the grime kid
Nineteen for the first seventy-nine, I'm still alive with
More in store for the music stores
And I'm hyping, on a mic ting
All day, we can spit all day
To the end I'm riding
The next ten years like a baider smiling
After them ten give me a black card
I've fly around the world buy two black cars
Too swift, too quick, can't see me, I rass
I'm powerful, and I got a powerful past
I'm London I get praise in abundance
Have you ever wondered why I've never blundered?
A few slip-ups, otherwise I'm underground
I'm so London, everyting London
Ask anybody, any place, anywhere if Eskiboy represents London
I am London

You get what I'm saying, Nan? I'm out here
I'm doing this ting
Hold tight my uncles
Hold tight my grandad
You know what else, Nan? Listen

Yo, I'm the best in Bow and the rest should know
I'm the best thing since sliced bread
They can't test me, Nan, I'm the champion
So I suggest they run before they're dead
In this game, there's no time for mishaps
No time for Kit Kats, copper and lead
I don't see why everybody thinks it's a joke that I nearly ended up dead
Nan, see the bars I write, they got meaning
Can't test Boy Better Know, they're dreaming
Man might bust his head off the ceiling
When I'm in a rave spraying bars I don't cheat, I deserve the wheeling
When you hear the name grime, Nan, I am the meaning
I brought the whole team in
And now it's a reality, there ain't no more dreaming

You get me, Nan?
They're saying my name, like
Thousands and millions of people are saying my name around the world, Nan
That must be a good thing
I know you're proud
Eskiboy

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?