Send Me West

Whoa mate i’m gonna stab ya

Whoa mate i’m gonna break your legs

I go to the park after dark

And i’ll stab ya with my knife

Then i go home and smoke some weed

Then i’ll go screw ya wife

I go outside in my bling bling

Whoa mate i’m the real thing

And with my posse i’m gonna do you over

Go home, get pissed and wake up with a real hangover

I go to the pitch with my bitch

With my nike trousers tucked into my socks

And then i go home and fuck my bird

‘cause she’s got some real big knocks

I go home listen to my real big mix

And then i’m gonna mess with my hydraulics

I turn my cap all around

I’m real solid mate and uh...

I’ll bang ya out!