Lyrics:
Hundred people in the bathroom at the fuckin white castle
Chiefin off this real deal Stizzy we got from a geezer's household
The Shillers stay silent
lines and limits makes sense to me.
We're bounded by three, just you and me, baby,
but all we can agree upon is incongruency
Father Time, the geezer's
Make you my senorita
Looks deceive not your average geezer
Baby I'll make you a believer
Positive for this hot girl fever
If life was my teacher
You may
Snag snare wave
Flare wear glare flavor
Fever cleave seizure slur
Scare turn heave spurn
Urn dare deceive leave
Rear rare speed geezer
Fear jeer jar spar
you're ready for this hell of a ride,
My fellow geezers.
Graah
Speak that silence
I want more violence
Blowing ma head off
Aiming shooting Target
and night,
It's not as simple as painting it black or white,
When we don't know what's left and right,
He hates you,
You're just GZUS,
A total geezer
Right, Alright right
Dirty my cup by the litre
She don't need me she need Jesus
Play my shit loud on the speakers
I'm a geezer like the pyramid in
It's hard sometimes trying to be a geezer
A good bloke
Five pints down the local pub
Laughing at a filthy joke
And sleeping around
Just so that
and a bit of Benson
But don't forger the Rizla,
Lean like the Tower of Pisa
Liza, I'll raise yer,
And this is the day in the life of a Geezer
For
Trying to get home find a phone
Geezer lighter the futures brighter
Trying to hit a Saturday nighter
Yeah I was just following a Friday
I found
and a bit of Benson
But don't forger the Rizla,
Lean like the Tower of Pisa
Liza, I'll raise yer,
And this is the day in the life of a Geezer
For
too [unverified]
Your missus has to lay you on your back
And I could tell I wouldn't like this geezer
From the minute that we met
'Cause he was in his
a geezer
He's gotta shack on Shouting Street
One greasy geezer
He's got a real sideline from Scandinavia
Where they understand things of that
son)
I stick with a geezer (geezer)
We ball like FIFA (come on)
Had to wake up and smell the coffee (woo)
They try assassinate like my name Gaddafi
a McDuck
Insult my appearance
And this petty geezer's doomed
He left every reader and theatre spookеd
Have a white Christmas
Forevеr alone in your bed
comin' for ya, geezer's
And we stunting like
Gucci Gucci, Fendi Fendi, Prada
Other bitches wear that shit so
I don't even botha'
Gucci Gucci, Fendi Fendi,
first heater
What I gotta do around here to be a top geezer?
What I gotta do, what I gotta sell to be a fridge-freezer?
I'll take it all on son, I was
the right, geezer was cruising for a bruising
Why does anyone do anything?
Yeah
Why does anyone do anything?
I don't know, I was really drunk at the time
the right, geezer was cruising for a bruising
Why does anyone do anything?
Yeah
Why does anyone do anything?
I don't know, I was really drunk at the time
And not so bleedin'
Still geezer poet
Wine cross the lips flow
Love through eyes goes
That he'd embrace him
That jars and lads and Carol Ann were
Yeah
Don't get it twisted, you know
My dads from East
Which makes me a real geezer, fella
Someone get me a fucking Stella (yo)
Get me whiteboy
Ham Football Club, get in the geezer mode, yeah?
This side, you're Millwall, yeah? You two, you two hate each other
You two are gonna beat each other
(Dum, dum..can't find anything
Better to do...you drive me crazy)
Sitting on a castle
On the floor with Esmeralda
Waiting for the Geezer
Captain
the
Shade something cool this geezer keeps staring at me
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