London Hipeoisie

I am LT, I be your voice
I am LT, I be your voice
Yeah, I be your voice

[Hook]
Some say the scene here is changing
MOBOs 'Best Hip-Hop Act'
But who's hacking the whole database and
Putting Monk with the bass laced by the great
YK in, at the top yo
At the top yo
Ya don't stop

[Verse 1]
The revolution will be seen on i
Message at 2:59, they won't reply till 5 to 5
And big surprise ain't free tonight
To mobilize so I verbalize
Prioritize acknowledge I'm
A little rash at times, I'm black Twitter
Find a cause be really living
What I'd die for, not religion
Or the fine line between fine Colombian women
And the line sniffing
Chasing highs ain't my decision
I'm mischievous, I'll Key and Peele it
Turn up the blackness when I'm in the room
Need a dark setting, a speaker boom
Talk freedom left in, 67
And resurrect it from the catacombs
My French professor went underground in Paris
And he took a pull of the joint of life
Inhale in full
So, for the anecdotes
Passe-moi le oinj, passe-moi le oinj
Hashish to the beat of my 8-track mind

[Hook]
Some say the scene here is changing
MOBOS best hip-hop act
But who's hacking the whole database and
Putting Monk with the bass laced by the great
YK in, at the top yo
At the top yo
Ya don't stop

Words are the most inexhaustible source of magic
Word to Dumbledore
Hear me

[Verse 2]
I'm an author, and an orthodontist
Write the shit and fix my mouth
So the flow ain't prone to stoppage
Better brace yourself, don't be a teef
When I spit retain the knowledge
And take it deep
Don't let it decay every day you got to floss it
One day my plaque will be on the wall
And I'll ball, you'll see me flossing
But never think I lost my bite
I'm a canine constant costing
Battersea Cats and Dog's Home printing bills with their daily doctrines
Don't be too animal no
But I'm in the park and I'm driven to dogging
Nah it's just Doggystyle and I
Keep it 101, at every spot roaming London
From searching for labels in Kensington
To killing my first show in Sydenham yo
Never bourgeois, we hipeois
No fatwa
In many different kinds of patois
We tell our lives and amass a
Following to my Rasta
One day when my seeds are scattered
I'll return to my Roots reggae
Make I & I my mantra
But for now I'll float around the capital
Keep lovers' rock en casa
En casa

[Hook]
Some say the scene here is changing
MOBOS best hip-hop act
But who's hacking the whole database and
Putting Monk with the bass laced by the great
YK in, at the top yo
At the top yo

[Verse 3]
My father was in his 20s
Basing looks off of John Lennon
I'm more like Jimi
If my album charts at 27
Just kill me then, squeeze my eyes full of sour lemon
Snort the salt, taking death shots
Go straight to Mexican heaven
Got Beyonce last CD 3 times
Liquor all on my mouth it's beat time
So inebriated every word created
Fallen out of my mind so freestyle
The motive today, I'm motivated
Motif is LT be Channing Tatum
And YK Jonah Hill on the wheels of steel
From Jump Street on the beat to kill
On the beat to kill, on the beat to kill
Colony of colour with the quality to cut the real
Even with, out a deal