Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Village Side, artist - Local.
Date of issue: 03.03.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Village Side |
Dun dun, dun dun dun |
Dun dun, dun da-dun |
Dun dun |
Look, I’m shipshape as I sail in and I’m right as rain when the sun’s out |
Smoke eight K when I’m 45 and I’ll still be getting these guns out |
One, it’s, Locs |
Now where’d you get that platinum chain, with those diamonds in it? |
That’s the spirit, if you got words put actions with it |
Team Me yeah I brang one ticket |
Handsome innit, my touch ain’t lost (nah) |
Del Boy not a touch of frost |
Tell me the last time I fucking lost |
Emcees see me and they’re touching cloth |
I’m a City boy, village side |
Easy target, criticize |
So precious we slip and slide |
Slip my number and slip inside |
Sit inside, state ya' name |
And if it comes I’ll take the blame |
Locs, I’m tryna change the game even if I don’t stay I’ll stay the, same |
Wowzers, her hand’s up in my trousers |
She’s smoking weed and she’s doing powders |
But I like that face she got them eyes they got some powers |
Everything gold except the showers (yo) |
Still me one p still working |
Still mixing weed with the sterling |
People watch like fiends at a curtain |
Wish I had her from she was a virgin |
No one watched when we was emerging (when we) |
I’m deep like sea, what an urchin (like sea) |
Clash me like he got a merkin |
Locs madman like skiing a German |
Tryna go San Francisco, do a little dance in the disco |
Can’t wait till everything Bisto |
Tryna get to the Den, where’s Frisko? |
Shit though, I’m so calm with a skill |
I just want weed, five star and a grill |
Chill, see me by the bar in a grill, one day I’m gonna have a yard and a hill |
And do, fuck all, and chuckle, and make my drink a double |
And we can sink a couple, and there’ll be no kerfuffle |
So put the tune on shuffle (shuffle), and shuffle over |
TV, cup and coaster |
Living the vida double sofa |
Uh, el bandito, still ain’t got a bambino |
I ain’t tryna die like, wanna go live at five I’m |
Everybody’s on pride and ego, everybody sells white and repo |
I just want a flight from Heathrow look high see me in the sky there he, go |
Yo, wave from the window |
Long time from a dumb wage on a bimbo |
Cardiff boy so hate on my lingo |
I stay the same man, straight from the intro |
So give me introductions (give me introductions), no interruptions (no |
interruptions) |
You know when it sounds like this it’s, them sick productions |
Loose lips, sink ships, and I know some, Titanic jaws |
Behind palace doors I know addict whores |
Sexy blondes and some savage broads |
Local I got laddish flows I want banging girls I want banging drawers |
Course, wearing my hat indoors |
And I’m broke, not even stacking stores |
I want lavish tours, Spanish shores, disco lights in my kitchen |
I want bingo nights when I’m winning |
I want spliffs the size of my women (big) |
Spinning, drink, pour up, chink, headshot, blink |
Go out, shrink, wake up, think |
Give me food in my shades |
Some left school with grades, some left tryna be funny |
If you had a car when you hit 17 your old man had some money |
You was at bank with mummy, I was on site with a tool |
I go work but I ain’t no whore so does that make me a fool? |
Never been cool, but I am the best in the 'Diff any questions, any questions? |
I am the best in the 'Diff any questions, any questions? |
Trust, and none of you man can fuck with this, any questions, any questions? |
I’m serious, I’m not taking the piss, any questions, any questions? |