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The Streets

Boys Will Be Boys

 

Boys Will Be Boys


Boys will be boys
And so will some men
Fix my problems
But miss where my woes went
You've grown in the gym
Like you've grown in your bed
It's a thick winter
You'll want a rope vest

We rolled up in a column
We flew in a queue
You need to stick to the plan
You need some glue for your root
You're trending backwards
Your music loses views
Try and scare man like Jay
And say "boo" to a bluenose
Scare man like Jay
Say "boo" to a bluenose

We're fixed to being juvenile
Glued to our youths
Like the Scottish we turn up
Get loose in the hoose
And when it's no hats and no hoods
Still cute in the shoes

Boys will be boys
And so will some men
I'll never go out naked
I'm never at home dressed
Big questions like what came first
The yolk or the hen
But payday they don't play
Scope it and leng

You man can't chat to the king
When I've got straps that'll ring, ring, ring
You think your bredrin's hard in jail
Blud I'll get him wrapped on a wing
Blud take off your chaps and your
Yo take off your chaps and your
Ring, ring, ring
You can try violate me
Just know what that's gonna bring
Fuck that, I'm a big man now
And I got a punch that'll sit man down
Gotta ding girls, I will skid that round
You got the keys, I'll kick that down, down

Boys will be boys
And so will some men
So fucking loaded spoke to those that are dead
Your resting bitch face
Your pouting default
You hate to be educated
Which vows you to be told
So beast mode on the bench
Pounds and swole
Horseplay's for men
We're just bouncing like foals
We are pigs in spirit
We are sows to the soul
Words can fuck you up, eh?
Nouns can be trolls
But when there's no danger around
Cowards are bold

Don't fret it pal
We can't get on the guest list now
No checking out, that's not it
Walk the walk but don't question how

Tell my man don't chat no shit
Trust now jump on the M6 now
You got the p's, I'll bring my sound
Anywhere I go, I'm the best in town
Invest your rounds and get dressed now
Let's be about it, go at it again

Boys will be boys
And so will some men
Big questions like what came first
The yolk or the hen
But for me it's more like what comes first
The toast or my egg
We were cool at the start
But we choked on the end
Only just broke but it's supposed to not bend

done

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