| Slumdog millionaire
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| Glovebox filled up with gear
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| Mum’s not in no arrears
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| Fuck ups, this is my year
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| Yo, gunshot inna di air
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| Gunshot inna di air
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| Yo, gunshot inna di air
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| Slumdog millionaire
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| I told my man I’ve got a motive
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| I just met some old white man who wears loafers
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| What? |
| He said it’s too good to be true though
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| But if it goes like that, bonus
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| Instant money, shipment coming
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| Me, you, Winston, Sonny
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| This time next week, Kingston, Surrey
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| Driver, keep the engine running
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| Coming
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| Hot like an Indian curry
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| Running
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| Can’t stop, I’m in a Linford hurry
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| Gully
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| Who the fuck won’t Winston duppy?
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| Bun him
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| Send him back home saying England’s cruddy
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| It’s nuttin'
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| Top boy, man are thinking Sully
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| Gunning
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| Big darg in this ting, me nuh puppy
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| Slumdog millionaire
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| Glovebox filled up with gear
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| Mum’s not in no arrears
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| Fuck ups, this is my year
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| Yo, gunshot inna di air
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| Gunshot inna di air
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| Yo, gunshot inna di air
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| Slumdog millionaire
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| Man came back with the belly
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| I told the big man «take that when you’re ready»
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| Equal splits, I just made my people rich
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| Let’s celebrate that with some Henny
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| Then lie low, tell no one, try know
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| I don’t trust no iPhone
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| If you wan' get something off your chest
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| Tell someone who’s deaf with a blindfold
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| I’m ice cold
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| Five-O on the high road
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| But I ain’t got nuttin' on me
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| Lightbulb giro
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| My bro
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| If you go, I go
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| You already know man grew up on
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| «If you blow, I blow»
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| If you owe, I owe
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| Cheers to my right hand man
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| Where you going, fam? |
| Pluto, I roll
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| My nigga since two-tone ice poles
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| Slumdog millionaire
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| Glovebox filled up with gear
|
| Mum’s not in no arrears
|
| Fuck ups, this is my year
|
| Yo, gunshot inna di air
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| Gunshot inna di air
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| Yo, gunshot inna di air
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| Slumdog millionaire |