.Feisty little brown girl,
Raised in Brixton town girl,
Supposed to be some ghetto chick,
Making all this urban music,
But I'm not sure just what you mean,
Coz a Friday night in Brixton,
Don't sound to far from a Friday night in Leeds,
So, sorry but I didn.
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