Conundrum Lyrics
Lovely
Well I grew up in the land of the sinners
Home of the brave, bold, and the winners
Oh what I'd do to go back to winter
Oh five chicken chips for our dinner
You drive about wit' your mates in the ringer
You selling weed to make ya pocket money bigger
The old bill are always locking up my n*gga's
Them white boys knickin' [?] to make figures
Yo, growin' up in East London, sunny East London
Chuckin' eggs at the corner of the junction, at the corner of the junction
Running from the old bill [?], no we don't trust 'im
Yo, growin' up in East London, On the corner waitin' for conundrums
Everyday, everyday was a laugh
The lads jumpin' in the docks for a bath
All nighters in the blocks at the weekend
You live once who cares about sleepin'
We used to huddle 'cuz we didn't have heatin'
I left my mum's I was tired of the beatin's
Me miss told me all of us are still grievin'
'Ere, cant wait 'til the day we re-meet him
Jump on the train down to south end
(Twenty-five) young men all at their wit's end
We're all in it for the love of shenanigans
[?] you went into anger management
(It was) forty pence for a bus
Still the lads jump in the back went off fast
We're jogging home to get changed
To kick a football about in the cage oh,
Growin' up in East London, sunny East London
Chuckin' eggs at the corner of the junctions, at the corner of the junctions
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Running from the old bill [?], no we don't trust 'dem boy 'dem
Growin' up in East London, on the corner waitin' for conundrums
See I, grew up in the land of the sinners
Home of the brave, bold, and the winners
Oh what I'd do to go back to winter
Oh five chicken chips for our dinner
You drive about wit' your mates in the ringer
You selling weed to make ya pocket money bigger
The old bill are always locking up my n*gga's
Got the lad's sleepin' on London pillar's
Mmm, mmm
Hahahaha, God's sake
