.[Verse 1]
God save the roadmen, goons, and thugs
And the youths beggin' boots
Get their racks from drugs
Oh, and angels holdin' stocks for your blud
'Cause London City isn't built on God
No, no, no, me lost and dead
Choppers with the coppers
Man, we show no lo.
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