Christmas dinners, conversations over turkey breasts
Right wing or left wing, same bird I guess
Right now somebody homeless, laying on the curb depressing
You just turned your head and pretended you never heard what's said
London's full of beggars and peasants, they should work instead
So we can tax everything they own, earn and spend
Ironic how a clean suit can cover up the dirt on men
I'm from a place where kids wake up late and die an еarly death
The world map is full of British colonies
History's been spеaking for itself but it's geography
Man's from Jamaica, my girl's from Guyana
Only one of us can be a man
Only one of us can be a man
The British royalty that we acknowledge is Diana
Why you have to die, Anna?
Wish your car had diverted
Young boys bussing guns before they bust a nut
Now they in the workhouse for life, they'll probably die of virgins
They told you about the same event but it wasn't my version
The club is full, the church is empty
The deacon wants a lift and pastor's Bentley
The shoes are from Vuitton, the shirt's Fendi
The Lord himself said to come as you are
And this is us every day, at least we're trendy
Imagine me
Knockin' on heavens, gates and prodders
Lord, let me in
Lord, let me in, please
I deserve entry
Imagine me
Knockin' on heavens, doors and bowels
Lord, let me in, please
I deserve entry
I don't trust no princess
What's a princess trust?
It's Her Majesty's pleasure
When Prince gets smudged
Things get rough, it should be treason when our kings get cuffed
I was born and you were sworn in
Drink some blood
I'm from a long line of royalty
Don't ever make me find you on the wrong side of loyalty
The crest upon my chest is much more than just embroidery
The crown jewels are nowhere near the royal crown, but they're all a part of the royal family
The crown jewels are nowhere near the royal family
The crown jewels are nowhere near the royal family
The crown jewels are nowhere near the royal family
The crown jewels are nowhere near the royal family
They grained for me
The food's like the news, it will poison me
I am more than just a guy
Guy forts
Guy Richie
Guy Fisher
Guy folks
We by the politicians and we by courts
We are on a mission, this is by force
It's like the fortune and the fame, it's for unfortunate souls
But I'm fortunate enough to know
The knife may be on you, but decisions get made
When the fork is in the road
I got kings and queens in my jeans, I am me
My soul's too gold to be sold, you don't know
I got kings and queens in my jeans, I am me
My soul's too gold to be sold, you don't know