I need to shift this draw quick as fuck
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Flip the cash and take my cut
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It's really powerful, it's so strong
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But I'm selling it fast and it's nearly all gone
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I'll sell you the 9-bar or just the ounce
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I'll sell you little bits or large amounts
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Adam Hussain, remember me?
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Selling draw from my Capri
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Want some draw? With me you'll score
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Cos I grows this shit out o' my nan's back door
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Bongs big as, blow buckets,
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I sell like ounces to schoolkids but I don't care, fuck it
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Get it on tick, but make it quick
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I just got a load of wicked Thai stick
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Party's going down, I'll bring the brown
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Tonight it's going off in Newport town
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I got 21 ounces of blow
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I got 21 ounces of blow
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So if you want some let me know, cos I really gotta go
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I got 21 ounces of blow, blow, blow
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People watch me like Match of the Day
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I've got a stack of weed like a bale of Hay
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I drive my Capri like Colin Macrae
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And I gotta drop some weed off in Alway
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I've got really good scales and my deals and my deals are proper
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The prices is wicked too just like Happy Shopper
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I sells the best skunk you tell by the smell
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I'll also sell you fags and Rizlas as well
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Oi, clart! Don't fuckin' start
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Or I'll whip you with my chain and it'll fuckin' smart
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Weed's green, like a frog
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My frown will make you shake like a shitting dog
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Ten or Twenty, I got plenty
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I'm still selling draw down Pillgwenlly
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Getting laid, not getting played
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Don't give a fuck as long as I get paid
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I got 21 ounces of blow
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I got 21 ounces of blow
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So if you want some let me know, cos I really gotta go
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I got 21 ounces of blow, blow, blow
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I'm driving, feel insane
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Cos the boot's rammed with Mary Jane
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That's right, it's Benny Blanco
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Selling the speed and the blow
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Out of my car, cos that's how it's done
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Pigs bust me twice and it got me on the run
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Adam Hussain, I'm fuckin' GLC,
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Cos if you wanted THC come see me
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There's a new dance going on,
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In Newport, it's called the funky bong
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You wiggle your hips and start to show off
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Breathe in and out and then you cough
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You can only do it when you're smoking a cone
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You can do it with your mates or all alone
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Right to the left, left to the right
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GLC and the funky bong, alright?
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I got 21 ounces of blow
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I got 21 ounces of blow
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So if you want some let me know, cos I really gotta go
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I got 21 ounces of blow, blow, blow
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Raw speed, whatever you need
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Cos I've always got a big bag of weed
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My shit ain't bunk, I sell skunk
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Out of my low-ride Capri's trunk
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Wanna gurn? You better learn
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Your missus'll get free pills burping my worm
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She's on all fours, wouldn't touch her with yours
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Cos she looks like the wookie outta fuckin' Star Wars
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I got 21 ounces of blow
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I got 21 ounces of blow
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So if you want some let me know, cos I really gotta go
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I got 21 ounces of blow, blow, blow
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I got 21 ounces of blow
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I got 21 ounces of blow
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So if you want some let me know, cos I really gotta go
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I got 21 ounces of blow, blow, blow
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You're not fuckin' CID, are you?
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21 Onces
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