[00:00.000] 作词 : Pete & Bas[00:00.010] 作曲 : Pete & Bas[00:00.020](Woof)[00:08.980](Woof)[00:15.920](Omlette du fromage)[00:17.390]Yeah (Woof)[00:18.640]Little fella, big mouth, call me Scrappy Doo[00:20.820]Turtle, put a shell up in the back of you[00:23.170]Nailed down, show a fella what the hammer do[00:25.200]Batter you, spud got fried like a Saag Aloo (Woof)[00:27.510]Peter! Shut the **** up[00:30.010]Load corn in the chicken, let it buck-buck[00:32.320]Belly thicker from the beer and the Richmonds[00:34.430]Strap sitting in the fold, that's a tum tuck (Woof)[00:37.010]Vintage, antique[00:39.590]The broomstick will make your man's weep[00:41.870]I'm with the Sikhs, six man deep[00:43.660]Make the nine-mill clap like your nan's cheeks (Woof)[00:46.640]Champagne with the top boys[00:48.310]Chinese, dim sum with thе bok choy[00:50.870]Split him in the middle with the chopstick[00:52.720]Makе a bitch out a man, tom boy (Woof)[00:55.030]I'm outside with a fag and a can and me top off[00:57.750]Hammered, still knock your block off[00:59.750]Feds coming to the manor when it pop off[01:01.520]The block's on lock off, I still make the drop off (Woof)[01:04.260]And they can try and take a couple of bands[01:06.090]I won't make a mosh pit but I'll rocking 'em out[01:08.640]They know I'm built like a bottle of stout[01:10.570]And if they try and pop caps, I'll be knocking them out (Woof)[01:13.150]Puff up your chest, get smoked like cigar[01:15.800]Pull strings like a bloke on a guitar[01:18.020]One call, get wrapped, Dishdasha[01:20.070]Left in a dune in the sands in Qatar (Woof)[01:22.570]Bando, bricks in between walls[01:24.850]Break bricks like bits on a DeWalt[01:27.160]Bounce bits to the boys in the Midlands[01:29.110]Box out, passing the rock like it's b-ball (Woof)[01:31.680]Big chain and it swings on the crisp white[01:34.040]Bring pain when I flex in a fist fight[01:36.210]Got the missus on the blower, tell her sit tight[01:38.380]I'll be running the roads, I'm back after midnight (Woof)[01:40.850]Savile Row from me head to my tiptoes[01:43.220]Puff a dart then I fling it out the window[01:45.310]Snub nose in the pocket of me three-piece[01:47.460]Rest in peace, I'ma die for my zip code (Woof)[01:50.020]Commas and a dot in the stash[01:51.880]Got the Corrie on the telly while I'm counting the cash[01:54.010]The man talk pork pies, then I'm loading the beans[01:56.370]If he's skimming on the cream, then I'm banging the mash (Woof)[01:58.990]And you can find me 'round the back of the bar[02:00.990]Keep a big bing tucked in the back of the car[02:03.080]Got a bird belling on me while I cut the cigar[02:05.310]And I just hit 'decline'—baby, look, I'm a star (Woof)[02:08.430]