SJ - Where We From lyrics
SJ [Jayden O'Neill-Crichlow] London, U.K. 🇬🇧
[SJ - Where We From lyrics]
Yo (JJ, what you tellin' me, fam?)
Yo (Keepz made it)
Look (Sting like Aybee)
Take me in, Woi-oi, woi-oi
Where we from? Tottenham
Who's bad? Not them (Woi-oi)
Anywhere we spot them, bro try drop them
New waps, lock them, rise it, cock them
SJ a problem, hardest, top ten (Woi-oi)
Gunman of course, ridin' of course
Sight him of course, fried him of course
Is that him hidin', typin'? Of course
Sho try find him, line him
Where we from? Tottenham
Who's bad? Not them (Not them)
Talk about guns, yeah we got options (That's right)
Handguns, shotguns, rambos
Flick shanks, they all spill blood without no problems
When we see bluе lights, then we run from them
If wе see paigons
Then the gang's on them (Yeah, we are)
He try run that way and got caught in a pickle
Pissed, donny got his head knocked in
I got hitters with me, can't you tell by their faces?
Teeth in the mash when we needin' braces
Gyal in the dance when we needin' knickers (Woi-oi)
Bend over now like you're tyin' your laces
I done a drill, left no traces (No I didn't)
He hit a mill', then hit the papers (Dead)
Donny was cool, but forgot his place
So he got found sleepin'
In his spaceship (Why you sleepin'?)
Let me see one of them
Go on then, run again (Run)
He never learnt, so his mouth kept runnin' it (Run it)
Then he got run up on, then he got bun again
One in his chest, now he can't have fun again
Fucked mans gyal instead, no man's done it
If I fucked her now, bet I won't come again
Me add a wap with an M on the ting
But add nine more bells, so we wig up the fun again
Go on then, party, we no the addy
We're comin', wallahi, just me and my chargie
If you're the man, protect your Barbie, lol
Dezzie chinged donny in carni'
It's not a biggie, I done that already
So when you see badman, you're drivin' past me
You can provoke me swingin' your pokey
Until I get smoky and shell out your army
Shell it, shell it, hit mans head-back, FML
Why you wearin' a vest for? (Vest for)
SYM, don't chat 'bout bro'nem
I'm doin' home V's, broski's
At the next door (Who's that?)
I got my razor stuck in my boxers, shit
It's indicatin' on an escort (Fuck)
Officer, it's nothin', this just my button
I'm tryna push it down my leg more
I fucked one gyal that fights in the ring (That's right)
She got the maddest of stamina (Crazy)
I know gyal from South that spy on the opps
They take pics with their camera (Woi-oi, woi-oi)
Just 'cause that we rap, nigga, we ain't the same
I'm in a different calibre (Different)
Seen my shooter jump on the corner booky
Tryna make it beat like Madara (Baow, baow)
Donny try get sturdy and left as a patient
Now he's with the hospital doctor shakin' (Stop shakin')
PTSD ain't nothin' to badman
I passed my GCSE's
On the pavement (On the pavement)
I pushed my first rambo in a paigon
You will never see SJ in a statement (Never)
Believe all the facts, don't follow the
Cah burn mans bridge if they chat to the bacon
Where we from?
Tottenham, who's bad? Not them
Anywhere we spot them, bro
Try drop them (Woi-oi, woi-oi)
New waps, lock them
Rise it, cock them (Woi-oi)
SJ a problem (Woi-oi)
Hardest, top ten (Woi-oi)
Gunman of course, ridin' of course
Sight him of course
Fried him of course (Baow)
See that him hidin' (Baow)
Typin'? Of course (Baow)
Sho try find him, line him
Where we from?
Tottenham, who's bad? Not them
Anywhere we spot them
Bro try drop them (Woi-oi, woi-oi)
New waps, lock them
Rise it, cock them (Woi-oi)
SJ a problem, hardest
Top ten (That's right)
Gunman of course, ridin' of course
Sight him of course, fried him of course
See that him hidin', typin'?
Of course (Baow)
Sho try find him, line him
(Baow)
(Talukkas)
Gang, gang, gang
(JJ, what you tellin' me, fam?)
(Keepz made it)
(Sting like Aybee)