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letra de pint geeza - mc pooja

[verse 1]
you know i’m really a bruiser
walk in the pub, they call me ‘pint geezer’
they call me pint geezer ’cause i’m a big mover
mover, don’t try and get us and shoot us
walking to the pub with the crew
don’t try and get in the way or we’ll get you
i’m only rude if you start to be rude
then we’ll have a scr-p and you’ll lose
try and get in the way, don’t try
don’t try, pint geezer’s gonna make you cry
i’ve met a couple donny boys that were high
and then later they turned out to be sly
extra shady, but that’s what made me
the geezer’s crazy so don’t be late, g
having scr-ps, having fights on a dry heath
i want the money so get me the paid fee
on the way to the pub, let’s go
we come out mashed so we’re moving in slo-mo
making our way back home, using roads
don’t be drunk when you’re getting grass mowed
keep it sober, keep it plenty
meant to be this clean, roll over
way too smashed like we’re in a bulldozer
looking at the stars while mashed, that’s solar
me and my crew, we just move too true
we were unknown then we popped out the blue
long road ahead like we’re in a long tube
what geezer do you know that’s not rude (to some extent)
the boys are walking bent
we’re walking past gravestones, they’ve been kept (nice)
and we’ll just have to jet
all this business was never meant
[chorus]
passed that verse now we’re on the chorus
more of us, you want more, just hold on
call me pint geezer ’cause i’m too strong
get to the boozer, it’s about to be long
having pints while i’m into the night
taking flight when we’re moving high
say you don’t like us, i know that’s a lie
buying pints, got a l-st for life

[verse 2]
now, what do we do while we’re here?
need not fear ’cause the skies are looking clear
getting down to the rear
of the glass, don’t move too fast
this is a good life, i’ll never bail
the game’s new, norman (ah) rockwell
hoping i’ll fail, while i’ll never fail
getting letters in the post, that’s mail
the crew’s so done, we can’t get up a stair
look into my eyes, there’s a glare
fair, when have i ever really cared?
pouring the pints, we all get a fair share
talking to me and my crew, come correct
(did you just steal that?) let me just go and step
out of the corner shop i jet
got so mashed last night, i got no legs
at least it feels that way, though
just go and roll, i’m losing control
this corner shop smells like coal
i stole a whole lot and they didn’t even know (hah)
how much do you just wanna go bet?
the pitch is set, the bets are for let
i’m going, i’ll be back in a sec
i’ll be back, guys, just don’t fret
life doesn’t feel real, like a blue field
how does it feel to have a great meal?
wake up in the morning, i am healed
now it doesn’t feel like my brain is k!lled
open the door and just fall to the floor
last night was mad, i would’ve thought
and it was ’cause we had a bit more
of pints, i underestimated the amount before
[chorus]
passed that verse now we’re on the chorus
more of us, you want more, just hold on
call me pint geezer ’cause i’m too strong
get to the boozer, it’s about to be long
having pints while i’m into the night
taking flight when we’re moving high
say you don’t like us, i know that’s a lie
buying pints, got a l-st for life

- mc pooja

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