Ladbroke Grove (Remix)

[General Levy (Jorja Smith):]
Original big bad General Levy in the building
Alongside the big bad AJ Tracey we got to represent
'Cah we are the lyrical president
All massive dem report to the dancefloor
'Cah right now we gon' to kick out t' door
Won't tell 'em again rudeboi blazing and Amazing!
Bim! Boom! Yo!
(No one sees
No one
One
No one sees
No one sees
No one sees
No one
One
No one sees
No one-)
(Conducta)

[Jorja Smith:]
No one knows the pain
No one sees what I see in you
No one feels the same
No one sees myself like you do

[AJ Tracey:]
Look, 2019 still flow 2-double-o (Gunshot!)
Yet I'm the yout who's gonna blow
Mic me the pass, pass me the mic gonna flow
Two strap whistle pon ting, who's gonna know
Can't't go to court never getting caught
Make the Smith sing like Jorja
Summertime in polo shorts with a borer
I hit my yard, collect the pack from the porter (Splash!)
Relax my back in the water
Sauna, sorta rich now, I'm baller
Snitches, Babylon boydem Informer
Tell bare tells the names to them porker (Woo-woo!)
Tracey, I'm west, my name that's Tracey
Walk with my lord in the dark, can't faze me
Delete the feat. if a man can't pay me
Line in ma house, wine in my house, Amy

Yo, it's the hyperman set
AJ Tracey, live and direct
DJ mash up, then mash up the deck
The microphone champ is live and direct
And again, it's the hyperman set (Yeah)
AJ Tracey, live and direct (Who?)
DJ mash up, then mash up the deck
The microphone cha

[Novelist:]
Its the N O fer-der-der-der
Better know it gets peak when I'm on the riddem
Anytime on the beat man are going to listen
The gay are like "Oh no we didn't"
Mmm mmm yeah yeah!
Nothing but pure energy I'm going to give em
Man are billing a vibe, I see a lot of women
Hands up in the air everybody chilling out
Got a new dress bring it out
Got a new crep dem bring it out
Get busy with it
Got so many flows that I get silly with it
Mmm yeah let me get chilly and skippy with I
Have a night out get when its been a minuet
But don't be that guy trying to get lippy in the dance
Just two step bubble to the riddem
When I come to the dance everybody is winning

[Jorja Smith:]
No one knows the pain
No one sees what I see in you
No one feels the same
No one sees myself like you do