'all movin (get the fuck up) We keep it poppin, feel how gangsta the loop is (we keep it boppin) (we keep it gangsta muh'fucka) And it ain't no stoppin
I spent my whole life, out there on the sea Some government bastard now takes it from me It's not just the fish, they've taken my pride I feel so ashamed
with the fact that I'm hittin' the road and I'm not lookin' back. Imma make it big just you wait and see. Then, you'll be the one that's missing me. It
for good old Andy, let's take a pic for his mum And stick it up the royal, stick it up the royal, stick it up the royal album Sheep farming in the Falklands
of great big lions or take me to the hangin' tree But please don't let that woman get me Tie me up on the railroad track or drown me in the deepest sea
it, they did it, not me They's the industry, it's how they got me Pissed off, like a case of beer to the face Great taste, less fillin, I ain't feeling
ooh, ooh (echoes)... Will: Big Will for the Y2K, ugh Verse One: Feel the Earth tremble, see the skies turn red Eclipses, shooting stars, turn ya head
Smoke, smoke, lah, lah Trees, and feel the breeze Y'all cant fuck with this cat from the northeren sea I might, get my, my big, big G-A-T And start the
duck You better slip Or get your wrist slit Ultimate legit, can't quit when it comes to making hits A phat ass track I quickly program it For others
matter where They all completely share, All of those ships and planes, A great big mystery that cannot be explained, Down in Bermuda, in the pale blue sea Your feeling
all movin (get the fuck up) We keep it poppin, feel how gangsta the loop is (we keep it boppin) (we keep it gangsta muh'fucka) And it ain't no stoppin
cheers for good old Andy, let's take a pic for his mum And stick it up the royal, stick it up the royal, stick it up the royal album Sheep farming in