Lyrics:
l'té-co
Encule-lui sa mère et brise-lui toutes ses cô-ôtes
Ses potos sont prêts, des chutes avant les autres
Et si tu veux on l'traîne, si il meurt c'est
I, so must I
For the rich must help the poor, so must I.
Oh, they brought me to Coote Hill in a cart, in a cart
Oh, they brought me to Coote Hill in
You Know how the chop go
Fi real
Rifle walk dance a run di place weh the fuck them feel coote boss, pata skeng an Oneil
Yow Maxfield
How it do
How
I, so must I
For the rich must help the poor, so must I.
Oh, they brought me to Coote Hill in a cart, in a cart
Oh, they brought me to Coote Hill in
around di rosie ano fairy gang, or mary man, top e noise, (mi deh pan e phone wid a scary man) rise up e matic an mi shot it pan e van bonnet, big coote
Top coote bad bush chappa dem yah
Hello
Change up e accent reglar
Money deh yah nuff Cyah stop spend bredda
Whitehall
Badness deh yah
Lone clean
Wi a criminal fool
Would a tek yuh gyal
But shi don't cute
Bredda man yuh nah chop eh line if yuh nave prove
She turn fool when shi deh round the coote
We had eight million bales of old nanny goats' tails
In the hold of the Irish Rover
There was old Mickey Coote who played hard on his flute
When
We had eight million bales of old nanny goats' tails
In the hold of the Irish Rover
There was old Mickey Coote who played hard on his flute
When
million sides of old nanny goate tails
In the hold of the Irish Rover
There was awl Mickey Coote
Who played hard on his flute
And the ladies lined up
We had eight million bales of old nanny goats' tails
In the hold of the Irish Rover
There was old Mickey Coote who played hard on his flute
When
Il m'faut des talles à gogo
Sans passer par la coco
J'appelle et j'donne le gogo
J't'abats depuis Monaco
Nique la vue sur la cô-ôte
J'garde un œil
nanny gold tails
In the hold of the Irish Rover
There was old Mickey Coote who played hard on his flute
Ehen the ladies lined up for a set
he was tootin'
The garden of Eden has vanished they say
But I know the lie of it still
Just turn to the left at the bridge of Finea
And stop when half way to Coote
a chap hard, bro dem a chap who
weh yuh know bou top coote
Laptop Hacker, Money flying pon jetblue
wash eh money dawg and mi nah talk shampoo
bad freak,
A shoot we a shoot
We gone fi di money yeah we gone fi di loot
Every Gyal see me and a seh me a top coote
Swiss lee yeah me gone fi di bag yeah mummy affi
pizza for the children
Played cops and robbers I was always the villain
Girls had the cootes but I was thinking different
If one got caught then we all
cocky 'til e bruise
Bimma drop dung e roof (whew)
Been a drag dung e food (whew)
Top to di coote (rich)
Sinna rich till mi fool (cool)
Swing a brick
dance like it's TikTok Adam Cootes in the sink, how I dishwash
Everybody wanna talk till it kicks off Till we pull up to their door and we pick locks
I'm
of porter
We had eight million bails of old nanny goat’s tails
In the hold of the Irish Rover
There was awl Mickey Coote
Who played hard on his
of porter
We had eight million bales of old nanny goats' tails
In the hold of the Irish Rover
There was old Mickey Coote who played hard on his flute
million sides of old nanny goate tails
In the hold of the Irish Rover
There was awl Mickey Coote
Who played hard on his flute
And the ladies lined up
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