North London’s Rejects Lyrics by Cadell
They ain’t go gas or glory
Nor can any of them wrap this wally
Grime scene choke on a PK split
Because a buck came from the pack as Stormzy
Looking like a young witch house on purity
Joke, his little man can see clearly
One little clash with Michael Polden
Is he gonna get you my comedies?
I ain’t running up on family barbecues
Unless I’m sucking that dads or mumzys
You’ll turn up humble and hungry
Where was you? and ambush me junkie
How you chatting about all this camden
When other two from your crew from country
Tell that show bobbing these monkeys
I heard what a grand mix did, that’s lovely
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Cadell Lyrics – North London’s Rejects