Goldie Lookin' Chain - 21 Ounces Lyrics

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I need to shift this draw quick as fuck

Flip the cash and take my cut

It's really powerful it's so strong

But i'm sellin' it fast and it's nearly all gone

I'll sell you the 9 bar or just the ounce

I'll sell you little bits or large amounts

Adam hussain remember me?

Sellin' draw from my capri

Want some draw? with me you'll score

'cos i grows this shit out o' my nan's back door

Bongs big as blow buckets

I sell like ounces to schoolkids but i don't care fuck it

Get it on tick but make it quick

I just got a load of wicked thai stick

Party's goin' down i'll bring the brown

Tonight it's goin' off in newport town

I got 21 ounces of blow

I got 21 ounces of blow

So if you want some let me know

'cos i really gotta go

I got 21 ounces of blow oh oh

People watch me like match of the day

I've got a stack of weed like a bale of hay

I drive my capri like colin macrae

And i gotta drop some weed off in alway

I've got really good scales and my deals are proper

The prices is wicked too just like happy shopper

Aells the best skunk you tell by the smell

I'll also sell you fags and rizlas as well

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Oi clart! don't fuckin' start

Or i'll whip you with my chain and it'll fuckin' smart

Weed's green like a frog

My frown will make you shake like a shittin' dog

Ten or twenty i got plenty

I'm still sellin' draw down pillgwenlly

Gettin' laid not getting played

I don't give a fuck as long as i get paid

I got 21 ounces of blow

I got 21 ounces of blow

So if you want some let me know

'cos i really gotta go

I got 21 ounces of blow oh oh

I'm drivin' feel insane

'cos the boot's rammed with mary jane

That's right it's benny blanco

Sellin' the speed and the blow

Out of my car 'cos that's how it's done

Pigs bust me twice and it got me on the run

Adam hussain i'm fuckin' glc

'cos if you wanted thc come see me

There's a new dance goin' on

In newport it's called the funky bong

You wiggle your hips start to show off

Breathe in and out and then you cough

You can only do it when you're smokin' a cone

You can do it with your mates or all alone

Right to the left left to the right

Glc and the funky bong alright?

I got 21 ounces of blow

I got 21 ounces of blow

So if you want some let me know

'cos i really gotta go

I got 21 ounces of blow go go

Raw speed whatever you need

'cos i've always got a big bag of weed

My shit ain't bunk i sell skunk

Out of my low ride capri's trunk

But if you wanna gurn? you better learn

Your missus'll get free pills burpin' my worm

She's on all fours wouldn't touch her with yours

'cos she looks like the wookie outta fuckin' star wars

I got 21 ounces of blow

I got 21 ounces of blow

So if you want some let me know

'cos i really gotta go

I got 21 ounces of blow oh oh

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