Bubbles Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[Am]
One two, one two, one two,
mike, check, check, check,
Yeah, one two, yeah,
yeah, clear, clear, yeah.

[Verse 2]
I'm [Am]a young ragga brother from the LDN,
In my Nike air bubbles and they
cost one ten.
Got these beanies on ma lap,
and they all want the length,
I'm a ghetto superstar,
come straight from the ends.
An I walk it like I talk it, brother
ain't just hype,
Makin' moves for the money
everyday an every night.
Best to believe I keep it tight,
best to believe I'm movin' right,
Keep my business on the low, you
best to believe I'm outta sight
I like money money money,
girls girls, cash cash,
I'll let the champagne splash.
Yo, I'm not a gang banger
but I'm good with a mash,
Make you scratch your head
an wonder is he really that flash
But it really doesn't matter 'cause you
know I keep it movin,
Middle of the dance floor,
lean, I'm grooving.
Baby cocked her bumper out, you
know I gotta wind it,
When we leave the club I'm really

[Verse 3]
gonna get behind it.
[Am][Chorus: x2]
Nike air bubbles on my feet,
lookin' fresh,
Got my brand new garms on, dress
to impress.
Got my phone line poppin,
all these beanies gotta crush,
Keep something in my pocket

[Verse 4]
case these fellas try an rush.
[Am]Brown eyes, five ten, dark skin,
Mr Dizzee rascal, why you even askin'.
Under cover lover,
girls call me buff ting, but,
Used to keep a balaclava
restin' on my chin.
An it's the ends here, hustle hustle,
bling bing, blow it in,
About to hear the fat lady sing.
Don't matter what I'm sayin,
it's the answer within, but,
Life's a jungle,
everybody wants to be the king.
But it's alright though,
I got my eyes on the prize,
Money in my draw,
bigger picture in my eyes.
Hands around my testicles,
little finger risen,
Every step that I take is a step
with precision.
I'm precise, precisely why my future's lookin' nice,
The penthouse is lovely,
it's a shame about the price.
But you only live twice, that's on the real,
No matter where I am I'll always

[Interlude 1]
be the real deal.
[Am]

[Verse 5]
[Am][Chorus]
Education starts with discipline,
I'm listenin',
But conversations kinda muffled
since I got rich and tings.
Double turn, indirectly spoke,
I never heard a thing,
Under ground or overground,
what's the difference I'm the king.
Learnt devine right, its my heinsight.
I see it all, 'cause I ain't that fake to spread my wings an fly,
you're a fool.
Talkin' like you're mighty
and you're high,
But I know you're small,
there's no logic in your gossip,
Just the writings on the wall.
Over ignorant,
you ain't got it, you just play far,
Far from the realist old dog,
menace, you're a mark.
If you're deep,
why you gotta roll fifty to the club,
Blood, who d'you think your foolin'
with that fake crew love.
The streets don't cater
for no long term plan,
These roads don't give
a damn about any man.
I try an show these brothers,
they refuse to understand,
So I'll just keep doin' what I'm

[Verse 6]
doin' while I can.
[Am]
[Chorus]
East side crew, west side crew,
north side crew, south side crew.
East side crew, west side crew, north side crew,

[Outro 1]
saw side crew.
[Am]