The Manor - Out 'Ere lyrics

Man are from the manor out here
Is anybody from the manor out here
Man are from the manor out here
Yeah, yeah, yo
Man are from the manor out 'ere
Anybody from the manor out 'ere
Yeah, yeah
Man are from the manor out 'ere
Anybody from the manor out 'ere
Yeah, yeah
Man are from the manor out 'ere
Anybody from the manor out 'ere
Yeah, yeah
Man are from the manor out 'ere
Anybody from the manor out 'ere

OK. Yo, where you been? I've been up Dalston drinking
With two girls with a motive lively sweet
I've been down south near your bits
Heard there's a party, big one Lordship Lane
Go on then I'll get an Uber


Need four cans, two snout and a new snub, bosh
I've been in the game all night
Done my hamstring when I caught two-two vibes. What's new?
Me outfit is, wardrobe looking like the outlet did
Your lots giving it the mouthy bit
Talks cheap, money buys houses kid
My girls looking like she wants me too
You're still looking at the ones you know
They've met us they're the ones you knew
Now they're coming with the ones who go
Already the best in our town
Next stop best in the country
Trust me, bet you a monkey
Tell a vet never get comfy
There ain't a level above me
All of the women they love me
I know that my bird don't trust me
But she ain't going nowhere trust me

Little did he, did he, did he, did he know
That we might come and kill him with the flows
Swing him, hit him, leave the riddim on the ropes
There ain't a place I ain't inna my zone
Little did he, did he, did he, did he hear
Splurgeboys go the riddims right here
You man dere had a right little mare
No fear, we'll be on the beers all year

Man are from the manor out 'ere
Anybody from the manor out 'ere (Yeah, yeah)
Man are from the manor out 'ere
Anybody from the manor out 'ere (Yeah, yeah)
Man are from the manor out 'ere
Anybody from the manor out 'ere (Yeah, yeah)
Man are from the manor out 'ere
Anybody from the manor out 'ere (Yeah, yeah)

Just done a six day sesh in Casse
Then took six of my ex's back
Geeze! She ain't textin back
Ain't my fault that your sex is wack
But is my fault that we did one more
Did two more, did three more
Richards sittin' on my kitchen
I got Richards sittin' on my kitchen floor
Who are you? The boy down the local
Who loves the pub so much it's emotional
Brand new Mercedes come with the old school vocal
CKP, PSG in the social
Who are ya? The boy in The Arthur
The boy down Sellers that buys all the fellas
A lager, flys out to Barca
If you're giving it I'll defend my team Marc Bartra

Little did he, did he, did he, did he know
That we might come and kill him with the flows
Swing him, hit him, leave the riddim on the ropes
There ain't a place I ain't inna my zone
Little did he, did he, did he, did he hear
Splurgeboys go the riddims right here
You man dere had a right little mare
No fear, we'll be on the beers all year

Man are from the manor out 'ere
Anybody from the manor out 'ere (Yeah, yeah)
Man are from the manor out 'ere
Anybody from the manor out 'ere (Yeah, yeah)
Man are from the manor out 'ere
Anybody from the manor out 'ere (Yeah, yeah)
Man are from the manor out 'ere
Anybody from the manor out 'ere

Driver
Me say driver
Don't stop at all
Drop this Arizona down a [?]
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