Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pocket
Performer
GBNGA
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
GBNGA
Writer
Louis Wyzgowski
Composer
Gbenga Saka
Composer
John-Paul Thwaites
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pocket
Producer
Lyrics
t’s just another night in London.
It’s just another night in London.
IF I PUT MY HEART AND SOUL IN THIS
THEN I KNOW THAT IT’S GONNA END WELL
I KNOW MAN THAT HAVE LOST THEIR WAY
I GOT CHILDHOOD FRIENDS WHO ARE STUCK IN A CELL
I'M IN A KINGDOM THATS NOT MINE
AND SYSTEM THAT WANTS ME TO FAIL
AT TIMES HAD NO ONE ELSE,
I COULD ONLY COUNT ON MYSELF
IF I GOT YOU FOR LIFE
JUST KNOW YOU CAN COUNT ON ME IN A CRISIS
IF BROS IN A PICKLE, JUST GIVE ME THE DROP, NO LONG TING, ON SIGHT EM
I’VE BEEN IN THE RING NUFF TIMES LIKE TYSON BUT I’M A STREET FIGHTER LIKE BISON
NORTH LONDON
THE BELLY OF THE BEAST
BELLY EMPTY, WE ALL WANT TO EAT
THEY ALREADY KNOW MY NAME,
I DON’T NEED TO GIVE THEM NO INTRODUCTION
NO
BEG A MAN TRY TEST MY PATIENCE
I DON’T WANT TO LOCK OFF THE FUNCTION
NO
A FIGHT BROKE OUT AND THE BOUNCER THREW ALL THE MANDEM OUT
PISSED
A GIRL ASKED ME WHAT’S GOING ON
IT’S JUST ANOTHER NIGHT IN LONDON
IT’S JUST ANOTHER NIGHT IN LONDON X4
TUNES GET MERKED
AND SHOWS GET SHELLED
AFTER PARTY LIT WITH THE GIRLS
MAN WERE TALKING, NOW THEY’RE HURTING,
THROUGH THEIR SILENCE I CAN TELL
THIS YEAR MAN GOT BOOKED IN CARDIFF
SOON DO SHOWS ALL OVER THE WORLD
IF GODS WITH ME HOW CAN I FAIL
OWE NO ONE ELSE BUT MYSELF
THAT'S WHY I CAN GIVE THAN A LESS HUNDRED
KEEP MY TING 99+1
SMOKE THE BEAT TILL THE ROACH IS DONE
MILLIONS FLOWS DONE COME OUT MY LUNGS
THROUGH YOUR LABOUR, FRUITS WILL COME
DO THIS TING MY DAD AND MUM
IS ROTIMI AND FUNSHO’S SON
I’LL GREET MY BRO ON A YORUBA ONE
Written by: GBNGA, Gbenga Saka, John-Paul Thwaites, Louis Wyzgowski