Got a ting in my trousers,
Switch to something silly,
say my name out my hearing
Lungs are right, but fuel takes licky
No homo, no biggie, but yeah
And keep it zippy, side of the fence is
Suck your mum through a jimmy
Self -smoker lungs with no finny
Swing from branches and get lily
the youngins with a finny
Man know what it is when I come through
Top of top bars man when I bust on to
They're in the bar and the brats
Just tell me a time and a place
I'll grab the ting and run to
find out what tings want to
Lick man down with a one two
Straight to the top front two
man's gonna run his gun to
I'll make man's nightmares come true
This side of the fence, this side of the fence
They say they meet dope from lots
of crime out in the strip holding nines
just trying to shine like candles
But when it melts, the love's gone,
hate arrives, bare faced with gloves on
And you ain't ready for that,
but somehow you was ready to gas
All of that irrelevant chat,
So why talk like you're some
Need to hold it down with
So many dickheads with no
This side of the fence, this side of the fence
Don't get cool on this side
Don't get cool on this side of the fence
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