(Beatfreakz)

Man just do what I like
Do it Off-White, do it like Virgil
Broski went on the bike
Went on the strip, he doin' up circles
From South London to Tottenham
Anywhere with no curfew
Chatty boys, we don't fuck with them
Never doin' up verbal
Man just do what I like
Do it Off-White, do it like Virgil
Broski went on the bike
Went on the strip, he doin' up circles
From South London to Tottenham
Anywhere with no curfew
Chatty boys, we don't fuck with them
Never doin' up verbal

(Bando)
Cuttin' through London City
Shorty pretty, pretty little thing for sure
Christian Dior when I step in the store
Real badman, don't obey by the law (I don't)
Yo, run run, one, two, three, four
Now she can't help but call for more (it's enough)
Ain't no whore, mine or yours
Comin' in late and she moppin' the floor (that's chores)
She love try on my watch
And flash on my ring but only we know
Now I'm on a tune with Lz and Deno
Woulda been S but he's up on free flow (free him up)
Free bro, New Jack City, no Nino
Bro banged it, cocked it, can't reload (can't do it)
Sorry little ma for the heat though
Give you a change, fly out, go Heathrow

Man just do what I like
Do it Off-White, do it like Virgil
Broski went on the bike
Went on the strip, he doin' up circles
From South London to Tottenham
Anywhere with no curfew
Chatty boys, we don't fuck with them
Never doin' up verbal
Man just do what I like
Do it Off-White, do it like Virgil
Broski went on the bike
Went on the strip, he doin' up circles
From South London to Tottenham
Anywhere with no curfew (baow)
Chatty boys, we don't fuck with them
Never doin' up verbal

Chatty boys, we don't fuck with them
Chop it, pop it, lock it
Got a bad one boppin' her head in the ends
Give her a ten, excellent (haha)
Slide in the DM's, she knows that I'm preein'
Give it three days, it's me that she's seein'
If I hear that she's speakin', I'm due to delete it
Bust down Rolex, diamonds are beatin' (bust down)
Tinted windows, speeding through (speedin')
I'm on the blow, got a reason to
Double Lz, Bando and Deno too
Free SJ, my G, my Bruce (free bro)
He's been with me since like year 2
We've been on the streets, where the fuck was you? (Where?)
Now it's meals on meals when you look at the views
Now gyal wan' ask when I'm droppin' my tunes

Man just do what I like
Do it Off-White, do it like Virgil
Broski went on the bike
Went on the strip, he doin' up circles
From South London to Tottenham
Anywhere with no curfew
Chatty boys, we don't fuck with them
Never doin' up verbal

Hold up, I'm bringin' it back
Do it Off-White, dressed in all black
PLT and she got a back
She countin' my racks and bringin' it back
I'ma skrrt in the ride
Passenger by my side
24's, on my grind
Look alive, look alive

Man just do what I like
Do it Off-White, do it like Virgil
Broski went on the bike
Went on the strip, he doin' up circles
From South London to Tottenham
Anywhere with no curfew (baow)
Chatty boys, we don't fuck with them
Never doin' up verbal


Lyrics submitted by sxoidmal

"Circles" as written by Andre Deer Deno Mebrahitu

Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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    General CommentIt's interesting to note that, in old English poetry, "to die" with someone meant to have sex with them. Many poems expressed a man's desire to die with his lady, and it's a lot less morbid than modern readers would interpret.

    That this guy wants to die a thousand times with his woman is certainly an assertion of confidence and optimism.
    sxoidmalon June 22, 2006   Link

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