Goldie Lookin Chain

Goldie Lookin Chain - Too Sick lyrics

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Alright man, we're gonna do a new tune yeah, we're just gonna freestyle it right? Eggsie, fukin' don't get sick on us, you always fukin' get sick.

"I promise man, I won't-I won't do anything naughty or-or rude words or nothing, clart."

Yeah, coz my nan gets fukin' upset.

Right, let's have a go, you ready for this, Eggs?

"Promise"

No fukin' sickness.

"Promise"

Alright...

Tracksuit, trainers, packet of fags

I've got a massive stack of porno mags

Keeping it sweet, I'm spankin' the monkey

Importing the draw into the country

Two Hats is crazed like howling mad Murdoch

And he's got a shellsuit made by Reebok

He'll do the vulcan grip like Mr Spock

And he does bongs up the Fourteen Lochs

My name's two thousand fukin' AD

And he's got a degree in chemistry

Which helps when you're making LSD

And he tests them on a bloke from Pil, called Lee

You know he's fukin' safe, you knows he's from the 'Port

And he drives round Maindee in a fukin' escort

He's fuked up, nutter, he cut off his balls

Spraying bell-end spunk all over the walls

No balls, no balls

Sting, fukin' hurt when it started to splurt

And he has to wear nappies and a medical skirt

I was on the motorway, I cut a hole in the floor

I dragged my fukin' bollocks all along the M4

There was blood red skid marks all over the place

Everybody was screaming, should've seen the look on their face

They was all fuked and scared of me

Cos I ripped of the balls just for the GLC

No balls, no balls

Now Two Hats, he's fukin' hard as nails

He ripped his bollocks off to get out the local jail

He might have ripped the skin but he's famous in Wales

He can still get a stiff but there's a wind in his sails

He got wrecked up and smashed his cock with a brick

Turn it fukin' off....look, stop fukin' right now..What?...stop it now, it's fukin' sick, What?...It's fukin' sick...What?...fukin' stop it now...right, Xain?...

Right, his nan's gonna get upset, right...well, I'll tell you what right, we'll try something else, we'll do something different, right...

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