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There's a whole leap of gyaldem running man down, true stories You can't introduce riddimdim like me Made in the manor, yeah, I'm from the East Gyaldem ting, gyaldem ting Box of the Rosé, champs and ting Badman ting Which man are on a badman ting? Must have been chest day, abs and ting Leng it down, leng it down Come to the dance and, leng it down White-boy wasted, Gazza'd out Two gun-fingers Garage Skank Who put the skip in the skippy flow? Who keeps the kids on their tippy toes? Who put the Skinners in videos? Who put the hits on the hitlist? Who put the crisp in the biscuit? Man like [?] I'm a Robinson and don't live in Bow If you don't man that's a living GOAT I rep East London with the realest quotes Ride out ting Young box on a ride out ting SongtexteFuck that, seven seater to Heathrow Fly out ting Gyaldem ting, gyaldem ting Box of the Rosé, champs and ting Badman ting Which man are on a badman ting? Must have been chest day, abs and ting Leng it down, leng it down Come to your shubs and, leng it down White-boy wasted, Gazza'd out Two gun-fingers Garage Skank Pop quiz, who put the Eski in Eskimo? Shell down dance like Tempa bro And still puttin petrol at Texaco Who put metaphors in this grime shit? Man like Sharky and I did Old skool like Run D and them man there Furthermore Andrew and them man there Crawford, man are family with them man there Likkle mad ting with Ramsey and them man there Ai it's cool now, old news Evening Standard and them man there Think I finna fly Bambi and them man there? Now I floss like Lambi and them man there! If you ain't at Angie's with them mandem Social man are anti with them mandem Spyder man are champs with them mande-de' Some man are pretend, man Us man here don't party with them man One Grey Goose and pack up with ten man I don't really roll out but if I do we go all-out Drink all night so we can ball out Fall in line, nah, we will fall out Tell a girl "Why front?" Like my underpant Man are bedroom bully, Shabba Ranks Gyaldem ting, gyaldem ting Box of the Rosé, champs and ting Badman ting Which man are on a badman ting? Must have been chest day, abs and ting Leng it down, leng it down Come to your shubs and, leng it down White-boy wasted, Gazza'd out Two gun-fingers Ooh, ooh There's a whole leap of gyaldem running man down true stories You can't leng down a stage show like me There's a whole leap of gyaldem running man down, hold tight the gyaldem though, hold tight the ends too And again and again In too deep Blood I'm in too deep Part of the furniture in this scene And the three piece suit's still a three piece suite Yeah I spin a man, I Billy Jean these beats A man wanna chat about TP3, that's a next ting Over the fence ting Be a chopper, crossbar, BMX ting [?] I kept money in a box that my creps come in Before my first Wiley cheque come in So what, them man are flexing? Them man are keyboard flexing? Well, your girl's poom-poom stinks like the A13 Beckton exit Wanna get immature? We can [?] We don't do Twitter wars, you can get slept quick Wanna get old school, we can get sket shit But New Banger's on deck shit I'm so ghetto, my bredrin [?] might tip off my electric Now I got the fucking car from Scalextric Party on, we don't rave with no dead tings Dark and red skin, get me, it's a Gyaldem ting, gyaldem ting (Mad!) Box of the Rosé, champs and ting Badman ting Which-which man are on a badman ting? Must have been chest day, Smithy Abs and ting Leng it down, leng it down I will come to your shubs and, leng it down White-boy wasted, Gazza'd out Two gun-fingers Garage Skank And I will come to your Bar Mitzvah and, leng it down I will come to your holy communion and, leng it down I will come to your hen do and Made in the manor Aus Songtexte Mania