We're Out
(专辑: Full English - 2013)
Can't actually remember the
last time we ended up out-out You know what I
mean by this, don't you? The
fact that in the
UK we drink so much, we have different levels of being out, different types I'll talk you through 'em You pop out just to go to the
shops, you gotta get a
couple of bits and you bump into a
friend who says "shall we have a
quick drink" and you go "yeah only a
quick one though, 'cause I'm very busy" 3
hours later... you're still in the
pub Graft and we catch 'em and then we spark like Hatton Then we take a
tart past passion Smart fuck I
laugh at 'em I
still be smarter in a
trackie and some loafers half battered Battered like your Haddock, it don't matter if I've had it I
still have it like a
rabbit, with a
carrot in your attic Pornographic but my logo's a
no-go Girls up and down but they bounce when the
pole go True Camden out with the
mandem Plus one tramp four girls and a
random Phone speakers banging out anthems While we all flick through The
Evening Standard Call it what you will, call it what you won't London Town we're the
great young hope Do a
couple pills have a
little smoke Ten years time we'll have a
house and a
boat And bitches tell me I'm as arrogant as Ibra Born with a
fucking set of scales like a
Libra That's why I'm carrying more lines than a
Zebra Jizzy for a
bobby 'cause I
get my dizzle cheaper These man are rapping bout imaginary trapping When apparently you even seen a
set of Tanitas Fuck shisha smoke that Khalifa Diamonds in my Rolie that would give a
man a
seizure Any time you please 'er out on a
knees-up Loud with the
geezers, girls wanna see ya' We're out Just had a
row with my boss We're out Last two snout in the
box Any time you please 'er out on a
knees-up Loud with the
geezers, girls wanna see ya' We're out Kicked out by my old dear We're out Ain't had a
night in this year I've got a
Ford Escort sitting on my mum's lawn The
fucking Manor I've got a
pocket full of dust and I'm running for the
bus The
fucking Manor I
just won the
bingo took my girl Meso 'Cause if you ain't counting come and start downing Run up in your nan's living room and start snouting And tell the
competition they'll never get rid of man I'm cutting out the
middleman, like man like Stiliyan Dizzle man I
get it in for the
manor man And I
been barring since Jon was slim And is he really getting money does he have funds Man will have a
man's mum wiggling her flat bum Never heard about The
Manor brother that's dumb Big fat cunt, little ginger and the
flash one Flash, flash, stunt, stunt that ain't me But I'll smash up cunt if he acts JT Not a
Cole on my team no snakes to be seen Few Fat Franks with a
packet and a
dream Lifestyle's murder right on the
verge o' Something catastrophic but I'm on a
little earner You live for the
week and I'm out every evening Chancing my luck for a
tart and a
burger F the
riches check the
bitches I
assemble She got a
Mr but he missed her with my Wendal I'm bringing skill into these chilling women browsers Cooler than your bird's [?] in linen trousers I
got Peter's pipe getting pickled with a
pepper No skinny trendsetter I'm with Vinny Vendetta Getting girls like James and they feel me ask Guetta So tell me, are you really living better? Any time you please 'er out on a
knees-up Loud with the
geezers, girls wanna see ya' We're out Just had a
row with my boss We're out Last two snout in the
box Any time you please 'er out on a
knees-up Loud with the
geezers, girls wanna see ya' We're out Kicked out by my old dear We're out Ain't had a
night in this year I've got a
Ford Escort sitting on my mum's lawn The
fucking Manor I've got a
pocket full of dust and I'm running for the
bus The
fucking Manor I
just won the
bingo took my girl Meso 'Cause if you ain't counting come and start downing Run up in your nan's living room and start snouting Penge McD's, sutting past three Two pound left from a
rave mid week With a
girl that I
met on a
night bus three Don't advise anybody to live like we Youse lot come 'ard no technique It's like tryna play ball with a
blind Roy Keane So I
said to my self Dan, Scott and Ky It's a
shin pad ting when we jump in the
scene Like Becks with the
dead ball I'm known to deliver Dem man seen me making money since Danny was a
wigga Not clear though manager was gassing in my ear hole So I
went and shagged the
gaffers daughter like Agüero Now my wrist game drop below zero Give me couple Stellas if you want I'll make your beer cold Dictate the
game like Pirlo Brother when I'm finished I'll get buried with my riches like a
Pharoah Me I
bring it back like Moloko Go and let the
gang take an Instagram I'm looking like an hobo Looking like a
jew redneck you can bet I
get booze on my spread bet then snooze on your headrest Yes it's Graft I
go hard [?] at the
bar more than Jons at his yard So if you see me bobbing, jaw throbbing, with my card You can bet I
just met my good friend called Charlie Any time you please 'er out on a
knees-up Loud with the
geezers, girls wanna see ya' We're out Just had a
row with my boss We're out Last two snout in the
box Any time you please 'er out on a
knees-up Loud with the
geezers, girls wanna see ya' We're out Kicked out by my old dear We're out Ain't had a
night in this year I've got a
Ford Escort sitting on my mum's lawn The
fucking Manor I've got a
pocket full of dust and I'm running for the
bus The
fucking Manor I
just won the
bingo took my girl Meso 'Cause if you ain't counting come and start downing Run up in your nan's living room and start snouting