Trippin' on cobblestones, smokin' in the alley
Life's a game of chess, you the pawn, I'm the baddie
Sippin' on Earl Grey, schemin' in the flat
Lies stackin' high like a cat on a mat
Walkin' in the East End, stories on the pave
Doin' dirt nightly, disguises we crave
Slick like Bond, but the truth ain't fancy
Would you lie to me, mate, or keep it ever chancy
Under the London Bridge, shadows got tales
Whispers in the tubes, where truth derails
Mask on tight, eyes peek-a-boo
Trust in the fumes, what you gonna do
Riddles in the skyline, Big Ben tickin'
Cut corners sharp, like detectives clickin'
Life's a thriller flick, you ain't never free
Would you lie to me, bruv, or just let it be
Would you lie to me, keep it on the low
Would you lie to me, let the truth never show
Secrets in the fog, where the stories grow
Would you lie to me, fam, or let the wind blow
Pubs filled with banter, crispy fish and chips
Lies on your lips, truth gets eclipsed
Double-deckers ridin', passengers misled
In the city's heart, where trust gets bled
Pubs filled with banter, crispy fish and chips
Lies on your lips, truth gets eclipsed
Double-deckers ridin', passengers misled
In the city's heart, where trust gets bled
Pubs filled with banter
Would you lie to me, let the truth never show
Pubs filled with banter, crispy fish and chips
Lies on your lips, truth gets eclipsed
Double-deckers ridin', passengers misled
In the city's heart, where trust gets bled
Bled