Problems Over Peace Lyrics AP Dhillon & Stormzy
Yeah, mmm-hmm
Woo
AP Dhillon
Big Mike
This what happens when you mix Punjab Royalty with South London’s finest
Brap, brap, brap, brap
Drugs come out of their Fendi pockets
They roam around the village with matchsticks and remain unnoticed
No one’s stomach is empty and no one’s head aches
They move ahead after tilling the fields for three acres
Spending time with them keeps you on the right path
Let’s talk with respect and not authority
The clock has struck twelve
We live by our instincts and not by the book
The clock has struck twelve
W_ live by our instincts and not by the book
The clock has struck tw_lve
We live by our instincts and not by the book
Let the jury come and decide on our case
Let them put on their black robes and make their decisions
Don’t have faith in those with black coats
I can *** two birds with one stone
If someone asks a question
I take my time to answer
The clock has struck twelve
We live by our instincts and not by the book
The clock has struck twelve
We live by our instincts and not by the book
The clock has struck twelve
We live by our instincts and not by the book
Ah okay, I get it
You man think I’m a doughnut
You man think I’m a jokeman
Come, we *** it out like grown-ups
Dunno what you thought but don’t insult us (Don’t insult us)
I don’t really talk too much like bro does
Everything that comes out my mouth is gold dust
Twenty-four karat raps, I just shot them
Pick any flow you like, I got options
Ask when I come nice, I say “Often”
They ask if I want peace, I want problems
Who’s on what? Let’s wait and see
Me and AP had AP dreams
Me and AP got AP money
Now we don’t watch nuttin like we hate TV
The clock has struck twelve
We live by our instincts and not by the book
The clock has struck twelve
We live by our instincts and not by the book