Oi

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[Intro] NineOne [Chorus: Pete] (Oi, oi) You ain't from round here, are ya? Bricks cut from that barber Crops straight from that farmer (Oi, oi) You ain't from round here, are ya? We don't believe in karma These streets are ten times harder (Oi, oi) You ain't from round here, are ya? Bricks cut from that barber Crops straight from that farmer (Oi, oi) You ain't from round here, are ya? We don't believe in karma These streets are ten times harder [Verse 1: Pete] Got a twenty deck of the Mayfair smooth If you want smoke, bеtter make your move Hatе going uptown, too many crowds But I love when they spot my face on the tube Ooh-wee, they all wanna be like me Ladies love me, can't get enough of Internet Pete Excuse me darling, you better leave in the morning I've got a little golf tourne' And you know that I'm in it to win it, I never back down The shoes on me feet, they're brown Smoking a fag in me dressing gown Whip round quick when I nip down town King of this place, no need for a crown [Chorus: Pete] (Oi, oi) You ain't from round here, are ya? Bricks cut from that barber Crops straight from that farmer (Oi, oi) You ain't from round here, are ya? We don't believe in karma These streets are ten times harder (Oi, oi) You ain't from round here, are ya? Bricks cut from that barber Crops straight from that farmer (Oi, oi) You ain't from round here, are ya? We don't believe in karma These streets are ten times harder [Verse 2: Bas] I'm in the barbers, smoking a big one, six in the morning Ten cans down in the M4, swerving the road sign warning Red light, run through the red light, slipped on the clutch, I'm stalling I can't see straight, cup's on the floor and the drink's still pouring Where's me glasses? Can't see my phone but I hear it calling I've got packs in the rucksack, I'm ready to drop that for them (What dyu need?) Wife-cooked dinner on the back of the bus, on the road I'm touring (Lovely) If a man steps up to the plate then I might just fucking floor him [Chorus: Pete] (Oi, oi) You ain't from round here, are ya? Bricks cut from that barber Crops straight from that farmer (Oi, oi) You ain't from round here, are ya? We don't believe in karma These streets are ten times harder (Oi, oi) You ain't from round here, are ya? Bricks cut from that barber Crops straight from that farmer (Oi, oi) You ain't from round here, are ya? We don't believe in karma These streets are ten times harder [Outro] Alright lads, [?] the gear is back in bulks. Make sure you get there around 10PM. Give me and I'll sort you out, just tell him Roy sent ya. I'm off to a little job tonight. Whatever you do, don't tell Mary 'cause I can't deal with the stress, not at the moment anyway. Another hundred-one things to do. Anyway, nice one lads, I'll catch you soon, alright? Take care now, bye bye
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- Pete & Bas