CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : H.O.O.D
Here, tell him
Who's the most violent person you know except Arlene
(Ha ha ha ha ha haaaa) Oh that would be you kid (ha ha ha ha) Respect
Focain caite amach arís
Barraíocht piontaí le barraíocht snaois
Equals a c*cktail brave for unleashin’ the beast
Oíche mhór amach fuinne, at least
Troid eile, he’s beatin’ some fella
Tá an R.U.C. anseo anois [?] eile
F**ked in to the back of the jeep, he falls asleep
He does it every week
Tiocfaidh ár lá, get the Brits out lad!
A one way ticket please I’ve lost my bus pa**
Isteach san offie
He’s lookin’ some tins man
Ag cailleadh focan foighde anois man
“Keep 'er lit ta f**k or f**kin’ f**k off” Jesus said on the cross
Two tins of boost, 20 fegs and [?] is lost
Who’s next, me miss, son would you like a bag?
For your shopping, not your nose, I see your ankle tag
F**k you curfew, dislocated eyesocket
Overnight, cop shop with two grams in his pocket
Just his reputation now he’s known for being a rocket
In his dreams 9mm loaded...
I’m a H - Double O - D. Low life sc*m, that’s what they say about me
‘Cause I’m a H - Double O - D. Low life sc*m, that’s what they say about me
A dog with a job, what the f**k is that?
When our poor Micky’s just sittin’ in the flat
Sippin’ on his cans and smokin’ rollies
‘Cause all the best jobs are taken by the dolies
Squidgy black, yeah craic, and mo spliff achan lá
Beat the [?] and the sesh, get that note off my car
Ach anois, Hector’s stash, má tá [?] san áit
Ach ar dtús, cúpla líne, sula n-éiríonn seo aisteach
It’s gonna be a blood bath
It’s gonna be a blood bath
It’s gonna be a blood bath
(It’s gonna be a blood bath)
Throw a hook, a jab and a boot
I sneak a quick toot then I fire another boot
For callin’ me a fruit
For tryna take the loot
But Billy won’t be bothering anymore hoods
‘Nois cúpla ceist, do ya want it in your chest?
Or your knees or your head?
DJ Próvaí has the lead
You can beg, you can plead, you can tell us what we needYou can change your name
But you’re all the f**kin’ same
I’m a H - Double O - D. Low life sc*m, that’s what they say about me
‘Cause I’m a H - Double O - D. Low life sc*m, that’s what they say about me
I’m a H - Double O - D. Low life sc*m, that’s what they say about me
‘Cause I’m a H - Double O - D. Low life sc*m, that’s what they say about me
Who's the most violent person you know except Arlene
(Ha ha ha ha ha haaaa) Oh that would be you kid (ha ha ha ha) Respect
Focain caite amach arís
Barraíocht piontaí le barraíocht snaois
Equals a c*cktail brave for unleashin’ the beast
Oíche mhór amach fuinne, at least
Troid eile, he’s beatin’ some fella
Tá an R.U.C. anseo anois [?] eile
F**ked in to the back of the jeep, he falls asleep
He does it every week
Tiocfaidh ár lá, get the Brits out lad!
A one way ticket please I’ve lost my bus pa**
Isteach san offie
He’s lookin’ some tins man
Ag cailleadh focan foighde anois man
“Keep 'er lit ta f**k or f**kin’ f**k off” Jesus said on the cross
Two tins of boost, 20 fegs and [?] is lost
Who’s next, me miss, son would you like a bag?
For your shopping, not your nose, I see your ankle tag
F**k you curfew, dislocated eyesocket
Overnight, cop shop with two grams in his pocket
Just his reputation now he’s known for being a rocket
In his dreams 9mm loaded...
I’m a H - Double O - D. Low life sc*m, that’s what they say about me
‘Cause I’m a H - Double O - D. Low life sc*m, that’s what they say about me
A dog with a job, what the f**k is that?
When our poor Micky’s just sittin’ in the flat
Sippin’ on his cans and smokin’ rollies
‘Cause all the best jobs are taken by the dolies
Squidgy black, yeah craic, and mo spliff achan lá
Beat the [?] and the sesh, get that note off my car
Ach anois, Hector’s stash, má tá [?] san áit
Ach ar dtús, cúpla líne, sula n-éiríonn seo aisteach
It’s gonna be a blood bath
It’s gonna be a blood bath
It’s gonna be a blood bath
(It’s gonna be a blood bath)
Throw a hook, a jab and a boot
I sneak a quick toot then I fire another boot
For callin’ me a fruit
For tryna take the loot
But Billy won’t be bothering anymore hoods
‘Nois cúpla ceist, do ya want it in your chest?
Or your knees or your head?
DJ Próvaí has the lead
You can beg, you can plead, you can tell us what we needYou can change your name
But you’re all the f**kin’ same
I’m a H - Double O - D. Low life sc*m, that’s what they say about me
‘Cause I’m a H - Double O - D. Low life sc*m, that’s what they say about me
I’m a H - Double O - D. Low life sc*m, that’s what they say about me
‘Cause I’m a H - Double O - D. Low life sc*m, that’s what they say about me
