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Stooshe - Betty Woz Gone lyrics

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Once upon a time on an estate far far away

Ha! Ha!

No actually it weren't far

It was only 'round the fuckin' corner

Stop swearing

But nah this woman called Betty right

She used to have loads of kids 'round her house

Doing loads of dodgy things

I was gonna say fucked up

But I just fucked up so

Ugh!

This is the life of Betty

Show 'em what you got Alex

And if you're American!

Take it away...

Show them what you got

B-B-B-B-B-Back in the day when my grass didn't grow

And I was indestructible not

I'd get on them things that made ya mum's nightmares

Unawares, drinking bad pop

So so I got in this crowd to make my rep look bad

In a good way, yet not...

Thought I was it, doing whatever

Innit omg, jamming with Skanks on the block

And so I met this one, chitty chat gone

She was so fucked, she couldn't stand up

So I gave her a Cha and a KittyKat bar...

And told her take a break break break

Oh no! Deep in a dirty hole she gone

Solo in a world of her own

B-B-B-B-Betty woz gone yeah

Betty woz gone yeah

B-B-B-B-Betty woz gone yeah

Betty woz woz woz woz

B-B-Betty woz

Underground in London City

There's plenty a bobs on the sniff, sniff, sniffy

Think their shit's hot

But it's just fuckin' not

Oh yeahhhh

Next thing ya know

I'm at the hoe's damn house

Cigarettes K Et. and her kids

Boys in a line, rock, paper, scissor first time...

Fuckin' young blud like pure filth

And no she ain't no MILF no A-Jolie

Got a back sack crack her now

But every hole's a goal for Spotty Juv Saps

That can't get fucked no how...

B-B-B-B-Betty woz gone yeah yeah

Betty woz gone yeah

B-B-B-B-Betty woz gone yeah

Betty woz woz woz woz

B-B-Betty woz

Underground in London City

There's plenty a bobs on the sniff, sniff, sniffy

Think their shit's hot

But it's just flippin' not mate...

Oh no! Look who it is

It's the social services coming round for the kids

Oh oh oh oh no

Oh no! How many chances has she had

Ah mate, a million

Oh oh oh oh oh

Oh no! Look what is is

It's an ambulance come to fix her ass

Hold up, ah shit

Is Betty wearing a bodybag?

Yea man.

B-B-B-B-Betty woz gone yeah

Betty woz gone yeah

B-B-B-B-Betty woz gone yeah

Betty woz woz woz woz

B-B-Betty woz gone yeah

B-B-B-B-Betty was gone yeah yea yeah

Betty was gone

What you talking about Fam?

In London City, where we were born and raised

On an estate where most of us spent our days

Jamming and cotching, acting all cool

As we were smoking a reefa outside school...

When a couple of hoods...

They was up to no good

Started using Betty's as their neighborhood...

They'd give her one little line and she'd be on tap

She'd say – "I'll give you likle loving if ya gimme more crack"

So Betty give a fumble

Betty'd be quick

Cause the only thing on her mind was getting a fix

But it's too late

B-B-B-B-Betty is gizone

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