Lyrics:
Cobble Gang, ooh, yeah, Lil Skuff, yeah, Cobble Gang, ooh, mmm, aah, yes Cobble Gang, Cobble Gang, Cobble Gang, Cobble Gang Cobble Gang, Cobble
Sixteen on the side Twenty four on the cobbles What you think you looking at? What you think that you can do? I got better things in my life Than
Why cobble here Why cobble here is a very good question Why- why cobble here Why not cobble here What is cobble, where is here Why am I here Who am I
Bloody eyes banks no cobbles The cobbles are through the windows of the banks No water Bloody eyes banks no cobbles The cobbles are through the windows
His name is Cobble He's the best tortoise in the world His name is Cobble The best of all the tortoise boys and tortoise girls When he's laying
Okey-di-dokey-di-dokey-dok Gobble the cobble and coke till I choke Okey-di-dokey-di-dokey-dok Wanna get fired I'ma get fired I been underwater I
Doggin’ these hoes, I’m awful I’m up next, like model I’m really solid, like cobble I’m after the sack, Aaron Donald Y’all niggas clown, McDonald’s Killin’
not sold on your high street I'm in the lost and found I walk hot cobbles with bare feet Just the dregs you never downed Limbs Limbs Limbs (Limbs give
sequins Shimmering Tango Foxtrot I'm In trouble Can you hear the ? laughter and louder I see you falling, gently onto the cobbles Skipping into
terms So walk my cobbles And ash anywhere Shiva with dust pan Collect no fare Housekeeping For hard sleeping A diva with octaves Sings
bottle Road Stones call em cobble Burgers are mine robble robble Potato, Potata I'm spending nights in Ramada I'm eating fritos why bother I'm
and she'll be walkin' On Cobble stone road, with her pots and pans Lookin' for the rich with money at hand On cobble stone road, with a heav-why load
the cobbles he clattered and clashed in the dark inn-yard, And he tapped with his whip on the shutters, but all was locked and barred; He whistled a tune
When she's half cut I can never keep up On the cobbles of the road I think it's fucked up Sip a drink you're so boring One more drink's gonna roll me
empty the bottle Selling percys till I empty the bottle Bullets stone a n***a face no cobble I ain't worried if that bitch is a model N***as hate but
my site five three so that it will bend over, please i just need some cobble knee no one who can fuck with me my site five three so that it will
obscured by the smoke and smog that fills the sky. The chain gang marches through the streets of London. As the tower bells ricochet off the cobble stone
surround us now An endless walk, two souls that won’t go home On and on, slowly as through snow We find our way, our way on cobble stone I hope we won’t
Hold on to the bottle go full throttle till I'm far away If I gotta wobble all on cobble please don't start the rain Rolling no role model just
I always be stoned And I aint talking bout cobble, yeah My bitch do the wobble Dance My pockets not hollow Bands Your bitch is annoying scram Im like
Wishin' and prayin' I could kiss the white cobble Find myself a piece of mind Maybe they'll come alive Cheese to her thing of wine, not the most
Take my soul and feed it fire I can't feel when my heart is wires I was thrown out onto alleyway cobble With worn legs, I slip, I stumble Keep my
don’t don’t think I should These Cobbles sparkle bright late nights looking good Welcome to the wood x2 Verse 1 Yeah I get defensive got six
Pretty promise King of the mist Echo fairytales Swingin' a miss Cobble the holy grale Steelin' my kiss Chill down to let you in Keep an eye on you
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