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Goldie Lookin Chain

Wrecked Up

 

Wrecked Up

(الألبوم: Chain's Addiction - 2001)


.....Quick, get his wallet, we're off down the fuking Spar, c'mon!
Quick...draw on his face, man, draw on his face, clart.
Get his willy out, get it, man, take a photo and send it to fuking Woman's Own, haaa....
Leave it, man...i'm fuking wrecked!

Ben Wa Balls came round and smoked loads of draw
Next thing I know, he's asleep on the floor
What's going on? I just had a bong
I feels light headed, this can't last for long

If you can't take the blow then I think you better leave
I think you better know and you better believe
This kid's serious, I gotta go home
I look really mashed, I'm as white as a bone
I'm all mashed up just like Eddie Kid
I can't move my arms and i feel like a flid

Look at you, clart, you're in a right fuking state
I can't believe you just chucked up over my mate
I told you not to have that last fuking hit
And your leisuresuit smells of fuking shit
Get out the house and fuk off home
You stupid twat, that was a pure skunk cone

It's not clever to get wrecked and have shit dripping out of your ass

Now my name's P Xain and I smoke for Britain
But I smoked a bud and now I'm tripping
I feel fuking wicked like Terry Wogan
Like Crocodile Dundee 2's Paul Hogan

I'm fuking mashed, I needs to go home
I feels fuking wrecked and I'm white like a bone
I gotta lie down, I gotta do it soon
If I don't do it fast then I'm gonna puke in the room

I smokes loads of weed, I'm on my fuking knees
All I need now is a quarter pounder with cheese!
I needs to put my jacket on and get my trouser suit
But I can't pick up my trainers coz I've been sniffing glue

I've been smoking a bong for far too fuking long
Coz after a while, I feels like a mong
So pack that chong and give me a hit
Hussain's tracksuit never smells of dog shit
I smoked half a pound of Li-Ganga's fuking gear
So go fuk yourself if you says that I'm a queer
Give me a phone coz I'm going fuking numb
I gotta get back or my nan will start to moan
So see you boys soon, laters clarts
I'm off to pull some Newport fuking tarts

Shout to your neighbours, shout to the ravers
Shout to the people who do loads of favours
For you, and the GLC crew
Safe as fuk, you knows it

Time to go home, son
Fuking time for the taxi to come
I said this kid's right, I gotta get home
I feels really mashed, I'm white as a bone
I gotta get out but I can't fuking move
Shit, that draw's strong, I've bust my groove

Shout out to Carl from Risca, he knows he's safe, He knows the score coz you knows he sells me the fuking draw

G-G-G-Goldie looking chain

Goldie looking chain

Respect to all the people who've got a bit mashed in the past and dirtied themselves and had to go and clean themselves up

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