Chuckle brothers, what did you say that? Shut up!
You know that chuckle brother?
Awww mate... youre taking me back to my childhood
Days like this’d have you thinkin bout them fellas in the past
Used to fuck up the estate and send me runnin to my ma
I was that big mouth younfla, never had a plan
They gave me something to escape, guess I have them boys to thank
You could catch me on the corner keepy
uppys with the lads
Biking down the cul de sac, tryna take off both my hands
Fisty cuffin, stop at nothing just to be the fuckin man
Only way we could relate,
man ya hadta grow up fast
Eyeing up the local cutie tryna get into her pants
Too afraid to drop my own man I know she’s gonna laugh
Guess a lot has fuckin changed, look at where the fuck
Iam Every summer was forever but that shit didn’t ever last
We were
Growing, too fast
Doing anything to not be in me ma’s
Throwing pebbles off the windows of the gaffs
Knockin for the lads,
Never ran from nothing but a badge
We were
Growing, too fast
Doing anything to not be in me ma’s
Throwing pebbles off the
windows of the gaffs
Knockin for the lads,
Never ran from nothing but a badge
Where you at? Karma,
I think we been too nice
Switch it up
Wait a minute wait a minute
Took the boy out of the city, put the city on the map
Yeah I been around the globe, to
ok it home and fed the fam
Coulda died a couple times, but I’ll never be my da
Nah i’m never satisfied till the world is in my hands
Used to hate the whole estate, windows always gettin smashed
Chrimbo pressies gettin knicked, gettin fucked into a van,
Heard your da’s in a box, askin when he’s coming back,
Then your ma’d break the news and ya wish ya hadn’t asked
It’d be Hard not to get hardened
Juice from the carton
Blood on the footpath
Another one startin
Lads on horseback
Modern day spartans
Soldiers in trojans
And stains on the carpet
Growing, too fast
Doing anything to not be in me ma’s
Throwing pebbles off the windows of the gaffs
Knockin for the lads,
Never ran from nothing but a badge
We were
Growing, too fast
Doing anything to not be
in me ma’sThrowing pebbles off the windows of the gaffs
Knockin for the lads,
Never ran from nothing but a badge
Enough said like yop
Enough said like yop
Enough said like yop
So you’re honestly from Dublin?
Yeah Do you live here or are you just here on holiday