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Artist/Band:
Theophilus London
Lyrics for Song: Last Name London
Lyrics for Album: Timez Are Weird These Days [2011]
And this here is my destiny
And it felt more fuckers death for me
Last night, evil stole my heart but somehow I feel it resurrect in me
So toast out now keep testing me
And you can talk your shit but have the shit for me
And if your whole team London I deserve the hip hop
Tell them they can get off my Herbie Hancock
It's more refresh breath could be
And if you don't know I tell you what's next for me, for me
From the bird's view, from the third view
In the sky without no curfew
From the bird's view, in the sky without no curfew
I know you've been waiting for the thunder
Let's give them the Indian summer
Last name London, the first name Theophilus, Theophilus, Theopilus
Last name London, the first name Theophilus, Theophilus, Theopilus
Last name London, the first name Theophilus, Theophilus, Theopilus
Last name London, the first name Theophilus, Theophilus, Theopilus
People back to call me caps, when you gonna drop that new shit
Home boy it's Theopilus the son they wrote no more than ten full of shit
Pick, pick up the phone,
it's a girl trying to interview speakin' my cool shit
Is she coming over, fifty fifty over win no home takin' no job
Oh shit, the whole city covered in white, she discovered the light
Yeah, she get naked on Skype and now she wear my might
I ain't gon' bow down to know man about that and you know mine
I'm gonna say that's cold huh? I don't battle, I come grind,
g-g-get broke to come grind
Last name London, the first name Theophilus, Theophilus, Theopilus
Last name London, the first name Theophilus, Theophilus, Theopilus
Last name London, the first name Theophilus, Theophilus, Theopilus
Last name London, the first name Theophilus, Theophilus, Theopilus
In this here blight excellence it's a nation of bloom black wrestlin'
I give them the Al bowl like Ray Johnson
I'm on Elizabeth like Steve Vossen
I'm with a rap chick that feed doption got a hair red like devotment
Can't stop now, I'm a keep boppin'
You a gay welfare nigga keep rockin'
Back to tell full flextion for so cops shummyshummy [,] the next trip
We go for blaze for source action, they call me flavor cause I rap shit
We bite you to vection popo in the back we rap shit super bad save ya,
Do me a favor, keep getting you paper
Last name London, the first name Theophilus, Theophilus, Theopilus
Last name London, the first name Theophilus, Theophilus, Theopilus
Last name London, the first name Theophilus, Theophilus, Theopilus
Last name London, the first name Theophilus, Theophilus, Theopilus
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Last Name London
Theophilus London's 'Last Name London' serves as a defining track from his 2011 debut album, Timez Are Weird These Days. The recording captures the artist's signature blend of indie pop and hip-hop, reflecting his unique position within the modern music landscape. As the title suggests, the song emphasizes his identity and origins, anchoring his sound in the cultural fabric of the city that shaped him. This work stands as a testament to his ability to craft catchy, rhythm-driven compositions that bridge genres. The track remains a key song in his discography, showcasing the production values and lyrical themes that established his early career. It highlights a moment where London successfully merged personal narrative with accessible, danceable instrumentation, securing his place among notable contemporary vocalists. |
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| Album Lyrics: Timez Are Weird These Days [2011] |
Theophilus London
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