God Save The King

Oi! You got a loicense for that? · 2024-06-13

Lyrics

Yeah, Crown jewels on lockdown, sipping Earl Grey
Tea so proper, finesse with the sway
London Bridge steady, never gon' sway
In Big Ben's shadow, where the royals play

Camden markets, heavyweight flows
Thames got secrets, only London knows
Buckingham to Brixton, my style just glows
Spitting it raw, from my head to toes

God save the king, rhyme reign supreme
Monarch on the beat, living the dream
Union Jack flag, wave in the gleam
Knighted by wordplay, keep it pristine

Union Jack backdrop, speak with the accent
Slang out the manor, past and the present
Oxford debates, brain sharper than crescent
Streets of Soho, every scene so fluorescent

Royal highness, in the mic with finesse
Queens and princes, ain't nobody stress
From the palace gates to alleys so mess
Rap royalty, I must confess

Fish and chips, spit rhymes with the crisp
Beefeaters salute while the tourists click
My flow, Shakespeare's sonnets on a sick twist
More Brit than the pound, never counterfeit

Camden markets, heavyweight flows
Thames got secrets, only London knows
Buckingham to Brixton, my style just glows
Spitting it raw, from my head to toes

God save the king, rhyme reign supreme
Monarch on the beat, living the dream
Union Jack flag, wave in the gleam
Knighted by wordplay, keep it pristine

Union Jack backdrop, speak with the accent
Slang out the manor, past and the present
Oxford debates, brain sharper than crescent
Streets of Soho, every scene so fluorescent

Royal highness, in the mic with finesse
Queens and princes, ain't nobody stress
From the palace gates to alleys so mess
Rap royalty, I must confess

Fish and chips, spit rhymes with the crisp
Beefeaters salute while the tourists click
My flow, Shakespeare's sonnets on a sick twist
More Brit than the pound, never counterfeit

In the mic with finesse
Queens and princes, ain't nobody stress
From the palace gates to alleys so mess
Rap royalty, rap royalty, I must confess

Fish and chips, spit rhymes with the crisp
Beefeaters salute while the tourists click
My flow, Shakespeare's sonnets on a sick twist
More Brit than the pound, never counterfeit

Yeah, more Brit and never counterfeit
Whoaaa
Brit than the pound, never counterfeit