Patrick Riviera

[Intro: Danny Graft] Bonjour, Je suis Danny Greffer Nous sommes Le Manoir C'est Patrick Riviera [Verse 1: Danny Graft] I smoke trees of the rolling kind Cutter's choice with an open mind Mate, you rolling mine? I fancy a line dance With a kind heart, then back to the bar restart Bruv lend me a retweet Our nights shine like the Dubai lights in Lee green Free your mind not your motive We puff, puff pass with the cast that we hold in I like shit I do shit don't need to prove it Live for the moment, it'll keep moving And Imma do the same With a mind in time with ya 'buca brain No game, they done to death Had a 'undred life got a 'undred left What's left for the best on the decks Good nights and a life full of sex I'm bless [Chorus: Emma Benitah] [?] [Verse 2: Jonny Dutch] Out in the sunshine quick with the one line She's looking magnifique She asked how I was put me right on the spot Oui, ca'va bien merci Yer cos she thought like me but she spoke so different Love won't tear us apart it's the distance But in a life that can change in an instant Is there really any room for that wisdom Well I ain't' never cared Especially in the sun and a little warm air And I'm still bare in a striped deck chair In a postcard view like wish you were here Calm, fools rush in but the smart men wait That's what I say when I turn up late I take my time and the moment's in Like let me have a snout then we'll go back in [Chorus: Emma Benitah] [?] [Verse 3: Scotty Stacks] Je ne suis pas ce que votre papa expected to see All the time you invested in me, mon amis Was it worth it oui, oui Je suis cut from a different cloth Must've fell from a next tree Fumer ça ma not trees please Beckenham steeze lagging in breeze, geeze Porter my cleanest chemise cost p's Je m'appelle Scotty Stackets J'adore le rackets Polo Ralphy Not Hackett, I seen them jeans before Not these exclusive denim Plus ma copine est un weapon copine est un stunner Bring your champion and we'll make him a runner Je voudrais si sont Mayfair, pain français And some butter, accas no less than a oner Go back to sleep Tu ne peux pas parler a mon équipe You can't manger where I eat the menu's too steep Play for keeps, do shows for your peeps Two flows for the fans Jonny Dutch ball' 'ead look like Zidane's House parties round Dan's Big fuck off retirement plans Retirement soiree, français non parler Comment tu appelle darling I ain't got a roll neck or a side parting I'm not a connard mes cheveux sont curly But i'm still rock 'ard see me down Goddards Pie and mash addict clap it like magic At it like packet you'll see doubler, une Doubler, doubler, tripler, doubler Un, deux, trois, fini [Chorus: Emma Benitah] [?] [Outro: Scotty Stacks & Danny Graft] Yo fucking hell what is it finished is it done already Yeah, yeah we're all done for the evening you've been a wonderful audience, don't do what we did sessions Yeah live and direct Manor FM one night only Well, looks like it's done now innit ,it's bit of a wrap What's the last song coming in next, what't it called? Erm we've got for the moment coming in next we're going to take it back a little bit it's a bit of a throwback Couple a' shoutouts, couple a', couple a' shoutouts first right First person i want to shoutout is me Shoutout to me i think i done a stellar job on this one what do you reckon Dan? You done your family proud yet again Scotty mate Yeah shout out you 'n all Dan shoutout to Dan Shoutout, shoutout that other geezer Jonny or whatever his name is who's, who's actually ducked out to go down the chicken shop already Go spend my snout money on some hot wings Get Dan Superkings instead of king size and come back with some red Rizla But we love him really don't we, we love him really Shoutout the producers, shoutout Drifta, hang tight Drifta back there Hang tight man like Yanaku Hang tight DistriKt, Sweely, the lotta ya We'll probably be seeing more of you lot soon depending if we sort out this retirement business or not Well who else, who else? Don't forget the mums and dads Hang tight my mum and dad And stepdad don't forget that as well And Jon hang tight Jon's mum and dad and grandma Beryl and my dad hang tight you nan see you Easter Sunday Gotta shout out all the lads as well, lads army Lads army The fans, you people listening right now more importantly than anything, you're top, top people Hang tight my dog, man like Money dog, hang tight your dog as well, Barney dog Shout out road dog you'll know him if you've seen the fresh out the kettle's Who else we got who else? Oh can't forget shout out all the girlfriends as well yer, hang tight the girlfriends Bruv, bruv, bruv, bruv where would we be without them one night stands I can't really shout that out for certain reasons You've had one ain't ya Nah I've never had a one night stand me, in fact, I'm actually a virgin But yeah right enough of this next track last track "For The Moment" Manor FM we fucking love it Ain't we calling this one "Pickled Egg" you cunt? Bruv don't chat shit I wanted to call it "Pickled Egg" you man were the ones chatting shit