(Intro: T.I.)
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Aye!
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It bring Grand Hustle the great pleasure to introduce to you fresh off his jet man, across the part from London, my boy Chip, holla
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Okay!
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(Bridge: Chip)
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La Di Da Di, we likes to party
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Bet the way I talk might attract somebody
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Six foot tall, you can be my shawty
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I swear down we don't wanna hurt nobody
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(Hook x2: Chip)
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Oh shit, I think I'm Slick Rick
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Oh shit, call me Slick Rick
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Oh shit, I think I'm Slick Rick
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Hopped off a plane London Boy in this bitch
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(Verse 1: Chip)
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I speak the Queens' English
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In my pocket, the Queens' head
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I love America, but I'm English
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You know it's Ben Franklin up in there
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The girls love my accent when I come through
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Word to fans I'm A/C cool
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I love to party, raise the roof
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Get dough or die, R-I-P you
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Bottles keep coming, women do the same
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Said she knows my song but she doesn't know my name
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It's Chip (London Boy)
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You know we in this bitch
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Going blind like I cover my eyes, Slick Rick
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(Bridge: Chip)
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La Di Da Di, we likes to party
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Bet the way I talk might attract somebody
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Six foot tall, you can be my shawty
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I swear down we don't wanna hurt nobody
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(Hook x2: Chip)
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Oh shit, I think I'm Slick Rick
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Oh shit, call me Slick Rick
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Oh shit, I think I'm Slick Rick
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Hopped off a plane London Boy in this bitch
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(Verse 2)
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You better tell them old rappers fall back
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It's a new era word to my cap
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Tell a hater you can miss me with the smack talk
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Get you stamped out like my passport
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Skin covered in ink, liver covered in drink, nigga fuck what you think
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Party all night, yeah we about
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Mayweather cush, knock a nigga out
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My style, Team UK,
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Spanish girls love me like Enrique
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So any time when I'm in M.I.A
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I fly like paper, get high like planes
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(Bridge: Chip)
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La Di Da Di, we likes to party
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Bet the way I talk might attract somebody
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Six foot tall, you can be my shawty
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I swear down we don't wanna hurt nobody
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(Hook x2: Chip)
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Oh shit, I think I'm Slick Rick
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Oh shit, call me Slick Rick
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Oh shit, I think I'm Slick Rick
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Hopped off a plane London Boy in this bitch
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(Verse 3: Chip & T.I.)
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Big women love me shit's crazy (Shit's dumb)
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I got cash money for a baby ('Bout a ton)
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Oh baby, oh baby baby
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I can come on my own, leave with your lady
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La Di Da Di, we likes to party
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Pull up like Ken, I'm just looking for a Barbie
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Hustle Gang, we love James Bond
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Call me Chip, Slick Rick or London Boy
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(Bridge: Chip)
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La Di Da Di, we likes to party
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Bet the way I talk might attract somebody
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Six foot tall, you can be my shawty
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I swear down we don't wanna hurt nobody
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(Hook x2: Chip)
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Oh shit, I think I'm Slick Rick
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Oh shit, call me Slick Rick
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Oh shit, I think I'm Slick Rick
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Hopped off a plane London Boy in this bitch
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Slick Rick
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Chip |