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MOAT 2197 - London (Track 17 - The Pink Album 2026)

DISCLAIMER: This song was created with the assistance of AI. Inspired by my subpersonality, Liz Hadbucks:    • MOAT 169 - Liz Hadbucks (2024 - Subpersona...   The Pink Album:    • 032). The Pink Album (Liz's AI Soundtrack)   All My AI Songs:    • 011). All AI Songs (AI Soundtrack)   Lizianity:    • 703). Lizianity (Satirical Cult)   2026 Album:    • 062). The Pink Album 2026   [Intro] Mind the gap… London’s calling, bruv… and I don’t wait in queues. [Verse 1] Born where foxes flirt in alley smoke, Tea in hand, but the tongue stay woke. Steel drum heartbeat, gold tooth grin, Got grime in my bloodstream, crown on my skin. From Brixton flames to Shoreditch ink, Spitting Shakespeare with a playful wink. Caribbean wind in my East End slang, Windrush roots in every bang. [Chorus] Crown & concrete, rain on my name, City that broke me, then lit up the flame. Tower Bridge shimmer, boots on the beat— This empire bleeds on cobblestone streets. We don’t bow, love—we rise and repeat. [Verse 2] Sari with a Burberry fold, Doc Martens step like we break the mold. Queen on the mic, no palace key— I rule Camden to Kensington streets. Ghosts of the Blitz in my 808, But I still swerve like the Shard on a date. History’s heavy but I wear it cute, Tea-stained lips and a tracksuit suit. [Bridge] This city’s a paradox. Grit in her pearls. Jazz in her scars. She don’t beg, she billboards. Big Ben don’t tick-tock for you. Either you own the Underground… …or you get lost in it. [Chorus ] Crown & concrete, rain on my name, Soho neon, royal in shame. Red bus gospel, gospel in grime, We toast to the past, in the present’s rhyme. We don’t bow, love—we weaponize time. [Outro] London ain’t soft, babe. She’s theatre with teeth. And this? This is the sound of her smile… …right before she bites.