Your Mum Loves Garage

Lyrics

[Chorus] I swear your Mum loves garage Swear your sister and your Nan loves garage (she does) I swear your Mum loves garage Swear your sister and your Nan love garage (oh, she loves it) I swear your Mum loves garage Swear your sister and your Nan loves garage (she does) I swear your Mum loves garage Yeah, she fucking loves it [Verse 1] I saw your Mum last week She was in the street with DJ Steves (yes bruv) She was shotting her bean She said "Onе thing, can you get me some green?" Rah, I can do it thе best, Zed said I'm not bias With a little bit of luck, if Alf ain't dry Later in the rave, we can spark some Kie Two minutes later a car pulled by Singing "Got you flying high" Dropped out the ting on a likkle fly by She looked at the baggie, said "my, my, my... my" It's all good good good It's so good, yes wonderful good Now she gotta duck out the place To get ready for the rave later in the neighbourhood, seen [Chorus] I swear your Mum loves garage Swear your sister and your Nan loves garage (she does) I swear your Mum loves garage Swear your sister and your Nan love garage (oh, she loves it) I swear your Mum loves garage Swear your sister and your Nan loves garage (she does) I swear your Mum loves garage Fast flow alert [Verse 2] Now she back up in the yard gettin' ready for tonight Sayin "Boo, I feel like dynamite" But oh no, oh no, she's only got 21 seconds to go Hears a car beeping outside Scott Garcia parked on the drive Singing "I brought you flowers in the pouring raiiiin" She says "Scotty, please stop, you know we're just friends, stop driving me insane" He said "Alright jump in, 'cause we gotta move quickly I'm late for my set with DJ Sticky" Now it's moving closer or so it seems She can't wait to get inside the rave And shake up the waist in her D&G jeans, seen [Chorus] I swear your Mum loves garage Swear your sister and your Nan loves garage (she does) I swear your Mum loves garage Swear your sister and your Nan love garage (oh, she loves it) I swear your Mum loves garage Swear your sister and your Nan loves garage (she does) I swear your Mum loves garage She fucking loves it [Verse 3] This one's for the Mums out there (mumsies) If you feel me, then put your hands in the air This one's for the Mums out there (mumsies) Don't like it, y'all get the fuck outta here (yeah) This one's for the Mums out there If you feel me, then put your hands in the air (yeah) Grindah spitting (yes), Mums all lovin' When you hear 'Sit upon da riddim', we're coming Lets just step up in the dance, get ready to bust out a move Tryna make her body groove Craig David come through, saying 'I love your Sweet Female Attitude' After that, he try secure the wine Looking down at her back like Re-e-wind Said you're heartless, blud, you're not treating me right Just leave me to vibe, yo [?] her way straight from behind us Screaming 'Oh my gosh, it's MC Grindah' Rampsing the stage like 'Get out the way', 'Fuck me, he's so hot' Bit mad though, that a lot of chicks like you, innit It's not mad, it's normal, I've got green eyes Yeah, Kurupt FM are the best in the game And we're headed for the number one spot, seen [Outro] Shout out all the Mums though, yeah Big it up Your Mum, your Mum, your Mum, your Mum, your Mum And mine Is a very nice person See you fannies in a bit, yeah Ah, how is your Mum anyway? She alright? Don't you ever speak about my Mum Turn the tune off, you've ruined it What?