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Your debt just doubled in interest
You know the rules
Coming round treating us dealers like fools
Pull my leg, end up dead
Cause i'm fed up of all the shit you keep talking Tony
Now he's called up from the couch for some money off his friends
Forehead sweating and the truth starts to bend
Knows he's gonna get hurt
He knows he's gonna get merked
Think of something to say cos' you've got to scarper
But hold on
I've got the right amount of money you said you need
I've just got to nip up the Co-Op it's just down the road I think they've got a working cash machine
(You don't have to pay for it there either)
But hold on
I've got the right amount of money you said you need
I've just got to nip up the Co-Op it's just down the road I think they've got a working cash machine
How did I just get away with that?
I'm never gonna pay that prick his money back
He's gonna try and see my debt you wanna bet?
But i'm not gonna let that happen
But he's never gonna find me you see
Run faster than Usain Bolt on speed
Oh what's that coming round the corner?
(Get in the back of the van!)
Didn't take too long
They kicked and punched your boy till he's on his knees
[?] bruised knees
It's what happens when you don't pay fees
You get the shit kicked out of ya but cool beans
He was found the next morning mum was whining
His eyes they were bawling, falling in and out of a conscious state, it's an ill fate
Not this time mate
Left him for dead
That's what the papers said
In a hospital bed
Through a tube being fed
Left him for dead
That's what the papers said
In a hospital bed
Through a tube being fed
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