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I don’t really like this job
But I need this bread
When I saw the news this morning baby this is what they said
Of course we ate the mandem and your leader he just fled
The boys from Eton eating and they always leave a mess
Look, I can’t listen to no pussy that I haven’t met

Yeah I gotta love my neighbour
Cos the bailiff tryna test
See the boogs all on my feet
Are like puddles when I step

Splish splash it’s trip
Quick quack
Hit the lick
Up & down round the sea saw
Then it’s straight back to crib

You can see it my eyes
You think I’m scum
That I should die
When I lost my job
I told them run me ps
In 40 5s
I’m a piece shit
Like flies
That’s hovers over cottage pies

You can see it my eyes
You think I’m scum
That I should die
When I lost my job
I told them run me ps
In 40 5s
I’m a piece shit
Like flies
That’s hovers over cottage pies

British boy
Thats black
Hidings Cracks in crack
Couple mags in the back
Running in n out the flats

Bumping trains
With the suits
Like what the fuck you looking at?
Pussyhole
You ain’t bout do jack
Na You ain’t bout to do jack


Most days I wanna fuck the world
But most days, I don’t mind
Cos these parasites
Tryna Take the time & the peace out of my life


Can’t stop
Won’t stop
I ain’t even gotta try
I got Stella
On the other line
Talking bout she wanna be mine


You can see it my eyes
You think I’m scum
That I should die
When I lost my job
I told them run me ps
In 40 5s
I’m a piece shit
Like flies
That’s hovers over cottage pies

You can see it my eyes
You think I’m scum
That I should die
When I lost my job
I told them run me ps
In 40 5s
I’m a