| Song | Britannia |
| Artist | Louis Culture |
| Album | Smile Soundsystem |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Louis Wright/Pablo Pullen/Leo Clayton |
| [00:01.00] | 作曲 : Louis Wright/Pablo Pullen |
| [00:03.63] | In London we’ll find a way |
| [00:05.01] | Stride the paves |
| [00:05.91] | Then drive away on a double decker |
| [00:07.83] | Bill unpaid so I feel the pressure |
| [00:09.66] | That’s more stress so I fill the bev up |
| [00:11.52] | More than fed up |
| [00:12.36] | Remember 4 words |
| [00:13.20] | And that’s keep your head up |
| [00:14.28] | Even if it’s not as bright as them sunny days |
| [00:16.68] | Ice poles cost 20 pence |
| [00:18.45] | Dripping down my H&M shorts |
| [00:20.64] | Southside’s favourite spends |
| [00:22.02] | That kid I used to be |
| [00:24.00] | Grown up with the youth in me |
| [00:25.83] | In my spear time I watch Kuti speak |
| [00:27.48] | Don’t identify with no coonery |
| [00:29.55] | Shine bright like jewellery |
| [00:31.20] | Cocoa Butter Babies shine bright |
| [00:33.48] | People get bitter when you be on |
| [00:35.07] | That’s why they call it the lime light |
| [00:37.02] | All my friends know what I’m like |
| [00:38.73] | Cheeky , on a weekly |
| [00:40.29] | Was on a C3 tryna get home to watch C4 on the tv |
| [00:44.25] | Couldn’t record had the freeview |
| [00:45.87] | Then the Sky + was a life buss |
| [00:47.67] | 906 for a nice one |
| [00:49.56] | I watched 906 in the night truss |
| [00:51.69] | Woke up next morning feeling horny |
| [00:53.73] | Text her like yo what you on today? |
| [00:56.13] | I got free yard she said I’ll be fast |
| [00:57.99] | And say when she’s on her way |
| [00:59.49] | Shout my bredrin for protection |
| [01:01.38] | He said he had Jimmy’s safe |
| [01:03.24] | Made it home in time to press and then depart the gaf to spray |
| [01:17.52] | Oh Britannia |
| [01:19.77] | Run for the prize |
| [01:20.49] | Like I run for my goals |
| [01:21.90] | The stamina |
| [01:23.40] | Tell dem man that they’re not |
| [01:24.84] | Close to my calibre |
| [01:27.63] | Don’t play with those that can dig out your soul |
| [01:44.01] | No Gallagher |
| [01:54.42] | There he was |
| [01:54.90] | Back of the shoobs on the wall |
| [01:55.95] | Standing tall whilst the RDX songs played to all |
| [01:58.14] | Zoot with the chip, the ratio’s shit but the ammi was cool |
| [02:01.77] | Raised by a single mum |
| [02:02.67] | Working to bring the funds |
| [02:03.63] | She was the lessons the family taught |
| [02:05.55] | Must stop her stressing |
| [02:06.27] | It’s blessings I never got caught |
| [02:07.50] | With domestics and ah ah |
| [02:09.09] | Sat on my sofa, chatting to Pullen |
| [02:10.86] | He said that it’s patterned |
| [02:11.79] | No slacking on our side |
| [02:13.26] | I can’t win everyone’s heart right? |
| [02:15.21] | love or hate me , it’s marmite |
| [02:17.01] | Guess we got one thing in common tho |
| [02:18.84] | Cos my music spreads and you can’t lie |
| [02:20.40] | Before flick knives |
| [02:21.39] | There was fist fights |
| [02:22.32] | You’d get licked right |
| [02:23.25] | In your head top |
| [02:24.12] | Now the young g’s |
| [02:25.11] | On nuff greeze and enough trauma |
| [02:26.88] | for a dead drop |
| [02:27.78] | If we packed ends with some black feds |
| [02:29.67] | We’d be alright and neglect lock |
| [02:33.96] | And that’s where I step off |
| [02:38.73] | Oh Britannia |
| [02:40.98] | Run for the prize |
| [02:41.73] | Like I run for my goals |
| [02:43.11] | The stamina |
| [02:44.67] | Tell dem man that they’re not |
| [02:46.08] | Close to my calibre |
| [02:48.36] | Don’t play with those that can dig out your soul |
| [03:05.22] | No Gallagher |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Louis Wright Pablo Pullen Leo Clayton |
| [00:01.00] | zuo qu : Louis Wright Pablo Pullen |
| [00:03.63] | In London we' ll find a way |
| [00:05.01] | Stride the paves |
| [00:05.91] | Then drive away on a double decker |
| [00:07.83] | Bill unpaid so I feel the pressure |
| [00:09.66] | That' s more stress so I fill the bev up |
| [00:11.52] | More than fed up |
| [00:12.36] | Remember 4 words |
| [00:13.20] | And that' s keep your head up |
| [00:14.28] | Even if it' s not as bright as them sunny days |
| [00:16.68] | Ice poles cost 20 pence |
| [00:18.45] | Dripping down my H M shorts |
| [00:20.64] | Southside' s favourite spends |
| [00:22.02] | That kid I used to be |
| [00:24.00] | Grown up with the youth in me |
| [00:25.83] | In my spear time I watch Kuti speak |
| [00:27.48] | Don' t identify with no coonery |
| [00:29.55] | Shine bright like jewellery |
| [00:31.20] | Cocoa Butter Babies shine bright |
| [00:33.48] | People get bitter when you be on |
| [00:35.07] | That' s why they call it the lime light |
| [00:37.02] | All my friends know what I' m like |
| [00:38.73] | Cheeky, on a weekly |
| [00:40.29] | Was on a C3 tryna get home to watch C4 on the tv |
| [00:44.25] | Couldn' t record had the freeview |
| [00:45.87] | Then the Sky was a life buss |
| [00:47.67] | 906 for a nice one |
| [00:49.56] | I watched 906 in the night truss |
| [00:51.69] | Woke up next morning feeling horny |
| [00:53.73] | Text her like yo what you on today? |
| [00:56.13] | I got free yard she said I' ll be fast |
| [00:57.99] | And say when she' s on her way |
| [00:59.49] | Shout my bredrin for protection |
| [01:01.38] | He said he had Jimmy' s safe |
| [01:03.24] | Made it home in time to press and then depart the gaf to spray |
| [01:17.52] | Oh Britannia |
| [01:19.77] | Run for the prize |
| [01:20.49] | Like I run for my goals |
| [01:21.90] | The stamina |
| [01:23.40] | Tell dem man that they' re not |
| [01:24.84] | Close to my calibre |
| [01:27.63] | Don' t play with those that can dig out your soul |
| [01:44.01] | No Gallagher |
| [01:54.42] | There he was |
| [01:54.90] | Back of the shoobs on the wall |
| [01:55.95] | Standing tall whilst the RDX songs played to all |
| [01:58.14] | Zoot with the chip, the ratio' s shit but the ammi was cool |
| [02:01.77] | Raised by a single mum |
| [02:02.67] | Working to bring the funds |
| [02:03.63] | She was the lessons the family taught |
| [02:05.55] | Must stop her stressing |
| [02:06.27] | It' s blessings I never got caught |
| [02:07.50] | With domestics and ah ah |
| [02:09.09] | Sat on my sofa, chatting to Pullen |
| [02:10.86] | He said that it' s patterned |
| [02:11.79] | No slacking on our side |
| [02:13.26] | I can' t win everyone' s heart right? |
| [02:15.21] | love or hate me, it' s marmite |
| [02:17.01] | Guess we got one thing in common tho |
| [02:18.84] | Cos my music spreads and you can' t lie |
| [02:20.40] | Before flick knives |
| [02:21.39] | There was fist fights |
| [02:22.32] | You' d get licked right |
| [02:23.25] | In your head top |
| [02:24.12] | Now the young g' s |
| [02:25.11] | On nuff greeze and enough trauma |
| [02:26.88] | for a dead drop |
| [02:27.78] | If we packed ends with some black feds |
| [02:29.67] | We' d be alright and neglect lock |
| [02:33.96] | And that' s where I step off |
| [02:38.73] | Oh Britannia |
| [02:40.98] | Run for the prize |
| [02:41.73] | Like I run for my goals |
| [02:43.11] | The stamina |
| [02:44.67] | Tell dem man that they' re not |
| [02:46.08] | Close to my calibre |
| [02:48.36] | Don' t play with those that can dig out your soul |
| [03:05.22] | No Gallagher |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Louis Wright Pablo Pullen Leo Clayton |
| [00:01.00] | zuò qǔ : Louis Wright Pablo Pullen |
| [00:03.63] | In London we' ll find a way |
| [00:05.01] | Stride the paves |
| [00:05.91] | Then drive away on a double decker |
| [00:07.83] | Bill unpaid so I feel the pressure |
| [00:09.66] | That' s more stress so I fill the bev up |
| [00:11.52] | More than fed up |
| [00:12.36] | Remember 4 words |
| [00:13.20] | And that' s keep your head up |
| [00:14.28] | Even if it' s not as bright as them sunny days |
| [00:16.68] | Ice poles cost 20 pence |
| [00:18.45] | Dripping down my H M shorts |
| [00:20.64] | Southside' s favourite spends |
| [00:22.02] | That kid I used to be |
| [00:24.00] | Grown up with the youth in me |
| [00:25.83] | In my spear time I watch Kuti speak |
| [00:27.48] | Don' t identify with no coonery |
| [00:29.55] | Shine bright like jewellery |
| [00:31.20] | Cocoa Butter Babies shine bright |
| [00:33.48] | People get bitter when you be on |
| [00:35.07] | That' s why they call it the lime light |
| [00:37.02] | All my friends know what I' m like |
| [00:38.73] | Cheeky, on a weekly |
| [00:40.29] | Was on a C3 tryna get home to watch C4 on the tv |
| [00:44.25] | Couldn' t record had the freeview |
| [00:45.87] | Then the Sky was a life buss |
| [00:47.67] | 906 for a nice one |
| [00:49.56] | I watched 906 in the night truss |
| [00:51.69] | Woke up next morning feeling horny |
| [00:53.73] | Text her like yo what you on today? |
| [00:56.13] | I got free yard she said I' ll be fast |
| [00:57.99] | And say when she' s on her way |
| [00:59.49] | Shout my bredrin for protection |
| [01:01.38] | He said he had Jimmy' s safe |
| [01:03.24] | Made it home in time to press and then depart the gaf to spray |
| [01:17.52] | Oh Britannia |
| [01:19.77] | Run for the prize |
| [01:20.49] | Like I run for my goals |
| [01:21.90] | The stamina |
| [01:23.40] | Tell dem man that they' re not |
| [01:24.84] | Close to my calibre |
| [01:27.63] | Don' t play with those that can dig out your soul |
| [01:44.01] | No Gallagher |
| [01:54.42] | There he was |
| [01:54.90] | Back of the shoobs on the wall |
| [01:55.95] | Standing tall whilst the RDX songs played to all |
| [01:58.14] | Zoot with the chip, the ratio' s shit but the ammi was cool |
| [02:01.77] | Raised by a single mum |
| [02:02.67] | Working to bring the funds |
| [02:03.63] | She was the lessons the family taught |
| [02:05.55] | Must stop her stressing |
| [02:06.27] | It' s blessings I never got caught |
| [02:07.50] | With domestics and ah ah |
| [02:09.09] | Sat on my sofa, chatting to Pullen |
| [02:10.86] | He said that it' s patterned |
| [02:11.79] | No slacking on our side |
| [02:13.26] | I can' t win everyone' s heart right? |
| [02:15.21] | love or hate me, it' s marmite |
| [02:17.01] | Guess we got one thing in common tho |
| [02:18.84] | Cos my music spreads and you can' t lie |
| [02:20.40] | Before flick knives |
| [02:21.39] | There was fist fights |
| [02:22.32] | You' d get licked right |
| [02:23.25] | In your head top |
| [02:24.12] | Now the young g' s |
| [02:25.11] | On nuff greeze and enough trauma |
| [02:26.88] | for a dead drop |
| [02:27.78] | If we packed ends with some black feds |
| [02:29.67] | We' d be alright and neglect lock |
| [02:33.96] | And that' s where I step off |
| [02:38.73] | Oh Britannia |
| [02:40.98] | Run for the prize |
| [02:41.73] | Like I run for my goals |
| [02:43.11] | The stamina |
| [02:44.67] | Tell dem man that they' re not |
| [02:46.08] | Close to my calibre |
| [02:48.36] | Don' t play with those that can dig out your soul |
| [03:05.22] | No Gallagher |