Hell To The Liars
[Sir Spyro]
Sound...sound...sound...sound of the Sir

[Hook: London Grammar]
Here's to you and me
Hell to the best of us
Here's to you and me
Hell to the righteous ones

[Sir Spyro]
Sounds of the Sir

[Hook: London Grammar]
Here's to the things you love

[Verse 1: Ghetts]
Hail up the mandem
Big C on my chest, man a champion
Roundhouse leave man with the KOKO, and I ain't talking venues in Camden
You ain't on job like Spy, how dare you ask him to send you an anthem?
Put an MC on his bum, liars, I can't stand them
So here's to the real one, I raise a toast, cheers when I spill some
I pay for a round when the bill comes
You'd faint if you saw the price of the receipt when the meal's done
I watch a shit MC do a 20 minute set and he never got a wheel once
You see the day you curse me, and you found out I'm way too certi
Black [?] too early, came in the game too dirty
Don't ask why my friend's got a knife, cos I watch my mate do surgery
I'm with one of my day one bredrins on a long day two journey
Do what you know about them trips there
Drove there, rid there, burnout, skid there, inside, live there
Déjà vu when roof above the rim ting, I used to spit there
Oi Spyro, do man a favour, put a snare and a kick there

[Hook: London Grammar]
Hell to the liars
Here's to you and me
I look way above us
Seeing no one free

[Verse 2: Jaykae]
Yo blud you can't walk around here with your headphones on
Fam you might get rolled on
Where have 90% of my friends all gone, don't care man, it ain't no long
Blud I'm better off alone, no techno song pour drinks my dead bro's gone
This life can't break me cus my head's too strong
If you thought you was right I will make you wrong
Tick man and they take too long
Grips man out the venue don
Make sure you feed your mandem, or you'll be on the menu don
Oi rudeboy what ends you from?
Show me the friends that you keep, I need an OZ to send me to sleep
Raise your glass if you're mentioning me
So here's to the ones who made it, and here's to the ones who never
From when we was living on basic and pushed until things got better and better
Your boy got locked go send him a letter
Can't see your friend cus you let him a tenner
Watchin' em move when you spending your dough
Tryin' to save or spend it together
Yeah, I'm well calculated, wise man, been around for ages
Yeah, must have writ a thousand pages
I've been shutting down crowds and stages
Round here met some crazy characters, keep coming though these daily challenges
And trust me, man I know what I'm saying I lost my right hand like Jaime Lannister's
Too Real
Too Real
[Hook: London Grammar]
Here's to you and me
Hell to the best of us

[Sir Spyro]
Sound, Sound of the..

[Hook: London Grammar]
Here's to you and me