Goldie Lookin Chain - Chain 21 Ounces lyrics

From the hip hop to the hippy to the hoppy to the wibbly wobbly woo To the ram jam jimmy, to the goldie lookin' chain to the ad-ad-adam hussain Alright Spa! Do you want some f**ing weed? I've got f**ing loads of weed man, right Carl from Risca's had a few f**ing ounces off me right So I've only got 21 ounces on me at the moment, right but if you want some f**ing more, right I can do that, that's no f**ing problem I need to shift this draw quick as f** flip the cash and take my cut It's really powerful, it's so strong but I'm selling it fast and it's nearly all gone I'll sell you a nine-bar or just the ounce I'll sell you little bits or large amounts Adam Hussein, remember me? Selling draw from my capri Want some draw? With me you'll score Cos I grows this sh** out o' my nan's back door Bongs, bingers, blow buckets I sell ounces to schoolkids but I don't care, f** it Get it on tick, but make it quick I just got a load of wicked Thai stick Party's going down, I'll bring the brown Tonight it's going off in Newport town I've got 21 ounces of blow I've got 21 ounces of blow So if you want some let me know 'cos I've really gotta go I've got 21 ounces of blow, blow, blow 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 Mcrae and I've got to drop some weed off in Alway I've got really good scales and my deals are proper The price is wicked too, just like happy shopper I sells the best skunk you can tell by the smell I'll also sell you f*gs and rizlas as well Oi clarts! Don't f**ing start Or I'll whip you with my chain, and it'll f**ing smart Weeds green like a frog my brown'll make you shake like a sh**ting dog 10 or twenty, I got plenty I'm still selling draw down Pilgweny Getting laid, not getting played Don't give a f** as long as I get paid I've got 21 ounces of blow I've got 21 ounces of blow So if you want some let me know 'cos I've really gotta go I've got 21 ounces of blow, blow, blow I'm driving, feeling sane 'cos the boots rammed with mary jane That's right! It's Benny Blanco selling the speed and the blow out of my car 'cos that's how it's done Pigs bust me twice so they got me on the run Adam Hussein, I'm f**ing glc 'cos if you want a thc, come see me There's a new dance, going on in Newport, it's called the funky bong You wiggle your hips and start to show off Breathe in and out and then you cough You can only do it when your smoking a cone You can do it with your mates or all alone Right to the left, left to the right GLC are the f**ing bomb, alright? I've got 21 ounces of blow I've got 21 ounces of blow So if you want some let me know 'cos I've really gotta go I've got 21 ounces of blow, blow, blow I've got speed, whatever you need 'cos I've always got a big bag of weed My sh** ain't bunk I sell skunk out of my low ride capri's trunk Wanna gurn? You better learn Your missus'll get free pills burping my worm She's on all fours Wouldn't touch her with yours 'cos she looks like the wookie out of f**ing Star Wars I've got 21 ounces of blow I've got 21 ounces of blow So if you want some let me know 'cos I've really gotta go I've got 21 ounces of blow, blow, blow 21 ounces of blow I've got 21 ounces of blow So if you want some let me know 'cos I've really gotta go I've got 21 ounces of blow, blow, blow ....you're not f**ing CID are you?