Jordan Sefton, President T - North Of The Water lyrics
[Jordan Sefton, President T - North Of The Water lyrics]
North of the, north of the water
North of the water
No respect, we might run for your daughter
I can't hear you talkers or pauper
So if you raving in your clubs
When you hear this then keep an eye on me
Should've seen my video in Majorca
Yo, north of the River Thames
Hooks and bars, yo J you are killing them
Anybody would've thought I put a cast on you
North of the water bring out the worst in you
So hard, you ain't sitting on these
Songs got me just chilling on beach
Used to cause trouble just chilling on street
And I'm still doing that
And spraying on beats
North of the water
North of the, north of the water
How many stones can I sell in 48 hours?
I mean flats, maisonnetes, and towers
It's not a game, it's like a full time job
I know man that'll handbag snatch
At 8 in the morning
I know man that'll blatantly rob
I know man that'll blatantly steal
I know man all 6ft8 and claim to be real
Then I left so much scars on his face that
Even the son of God failed to heal
Back in the days when chips & cod was a meal
Sorry, I was in north
What was my name? Stone flakes
Yeah I had food but I was caked
North of the water
North of the, north of the water