Goldie Lookin Chain

Goldie Lookin Chain - 21 Onces songtekst

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I need to shift this draw quick as fuck

Flip the cash and take my cut

It's really powerful, it's so strong

But I'm selling it fast and it's nearly all gone



I'll sell you the 9-bar or just the ounce

I'll sell you little bits or large amounts

Adam Hussain, remember me?

Selling draw from my Capri



Want some draw? With me you'll score

Cos I grows this shit out o' my nan's back door

Bongs big as, blow buckets,

I sell like ounces to schoolkids but I don't care, fuck it



Get it on tick, but make it quick

I just got a load of wicked Thai stick

Party's going down, I'll bring the brown

Tonight it's going off in Newport town





I got 21 ounces of blow

I got 21 ounces of blow

So if you want some let me know, cos I really gotta go

I got 21 ounces of blow, blow, blow



People watch me like Match of the Day

I've got a stack of weed like a bale of Hay

I drive my Capri like Colin Macrae

And I gotta drop some weed off in Alway



I've got really good scales and my deals and my deals are proper

The prices is wicked too just like Happy Shopper

I sells the best skunk you tell by the smell

I'll also sell you fags and Rizlas as well



Oi, clart! Don't fuckin' start

Or I'll whip you with my chain and it'll fuckin' smart

Weed's green, like a frog

My frown will make you shake like a shitting dog



Ten or Twenty, I got plenty

I'm still selling draw down Pillgwenlly

Getting laid, not getting played

Don't give a fuck as long as I get paid





I got 21 ounces of blow

I got 21 ounces of blow

So if you want some let me know, cos I really gotta go

I got 21 ounces of blow, blow, blow



I'm driving, feel insane

Cos the boot's rammed with Mary Jane

That's right, it's Benny Blanco

Selling the speed and the blow



Out of my car, cos that's how it's done

Pigs bust me twice and it got me on the run

Adam Hussain, I'm fuckin' GLC,

Cos if you wanted THC come see me



There's a new dance going on,

In Newport, it's called the funky bong

You wiggle your hips and start to show off

Breathe in and out and then you cough



You can only do it when you're smoking a cone

You can do it with your mates or all alone

Right to the left, left to the right

GLC and the funky bong, alright?





I got 21 ounces of blow

I got 21 ounces of blow

So if you want some let me know, cos I really gotta go

I got 21 ounces of blow, blow, blow



Raw speed, whatever you need

Cos I've always got a big bag of weed

My shit ain't bunk, I sell skunk

Out of my low-ride Capri's trunk



Wanna gurn? You better learn

Your missus'll get free pills burping my worm

She's on all fours, wouldn't touch her with yours

Cos she looks like the wookie outta fuckin' Star Wars



I got 21 ounces of blow

I got 21 ounces of blow

So if you want some let me know, cos I really gotta go

I got 21 ounces of blow, blow, blow



I got 21 ounces of blow

I got 21 ounces of blow

So if you want some let me know, cos I really gotta go

I got 21 ounces of blow, blow, blow



You're not fuckin' CID, are you?
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