Im Pure Deadly by Johnny Ryan Lyrics
Yo, give it up, for Johnny Ryan
Well, whats the craic fuckers, the baddest bastard about is back
Was up in the Belfast house last night being the king of the craic
Slagged the fuck out of boys from Kildress
Found some blaids, fucking (bra?) undressed
Blaid was clean stinking, but I'd ride her anyway
Been drinking pints all week clean fucked, but I'm still absolutely deadly at her
(Kk?) Thinks he can act the (pace?) But have you seen the cut of his face
I'm still deadly at her, deadly at pulling blaids
Blaids with blonde hair
Blaids with hairy minges
Tall blaids
Stinkin bitches
But it's alright cause im plain lethal at her
People think that im a pure grunger but im just a complete boy in disguise
(Paul begs?) Is absolutely rotten but I'd love to go with his woman, because she probably fancies me anyway cause all the blaids in cookstown knew, even all those stinking grunger blaids in the Belfast house and all them deadly blaids with the massive holes in the clubland
That I always get free kebabs out of Ali's because them boys pay me protection money and then I just spend it on deadly stuff like pints and all and then tell boys not to bust them
Then i was walking up the road one night and all these boys up at pot black told me that they were going to this House party and that im pure lethal at house parties so I went up with them and they were held up at on stinking flat at (???) Lane and loads of boys were taking (i think he's naming a drug) and all so I kicked the fuck out of em
Drank loads of pints and smoked loads of (???)
Cause I'm clean lethal at parting
Mind that time I went with a stinking blaid? and then she was like "ayeee he's the fucking boy"
Cause I am the boy
The complete boy
And nothing but the boy
And (kk?) is still stinking
Rather you're from Ratheen or Coolnafranky
And you think you want to fight me?
You can fuck clean off cause I'd only bust you and make you cry and if you think you can bust me, I'll savage your old dog and sniff her knickers
Probably end up going with all your sisters too
And although you hear me rapping, do you not be mistaken because I am the king of the grungers
I'm deadly at the oul guitar too
Im in a band and all that there
And loads of blaids wanna go with me
Motherfuckers
Shag her oul dog
I'll probably bust ye
Drinking buckfast
(Unbottle?) your sisters
Taking loads of pills in the clubland raise your hands in the air raise the roof up you motherfucking cookstown bastards
See you later, im away to be lethal here
Well, whats the craic fuckers, the baddest bastard about is back
Was up in the Belfast house last night being the king of the craic
Slagged the fuck out of boys from Kildress
Found some blaids, fucking (bra?) undressed
Blaid was clean stinking, but I'd ride her anyway
Been drinking pints all week clean fucked, but I'm still absolutely deadly at her
(Kk?) Thinks he can act the (pace?) But have you seen the cut of his face
I'm still deadly at her, deadly at pulling blaids
Blaids with blonde hair
Blaids with hairy minges
Tall blaids
Stinkin bitches
But it's alright cause im plain lethal at her
People think that im a pure grunger but im just a complete boy in disguise
(Paul begs?) Is absolutely rotten but I'd love to go with his woman, because she probably fancies me anyway cause all the blaids in cookstown knew, even all those stinking grunger blaids in the Belfast house and all them deadly blaids with the massive holes in the clubland
That I always get free kebabs out of Ali's because them boys pay me protection money and then I just spend it on deadly stuff like pints and all and then tell boys not to bust them
Then i was walking up the road one night and all these boys up at pot black told me that they were going to this House party and that im pure lethal at house parties so I went up with them and they were held up at on stinking flat at (???) Lane and loads of boys were taking (i think he's naming a drug) and all so I kicked the fuck out of em
Drank loads of pints and smoked loads of (???)
Cause I'm clean lethal at parting
Mind that time I went with a stinking blaid? and then she was like "ayeee he's the fucking boy"
Cause I am the boy
The complete boy
And nothing but the boy
And (kk?) is still stinking
Rather you're from Ratheen or Coolnafranky
And you think you want to fight me?
You can fuck clean off cause I'd only bust you and make you cry and if you think you can bust me, I'll savage your old dog and sniff her knickers
Probably end up going with all your sisters too
And although you hear me rapping, do you not be mistaken because I am the king of the grungers
I'm deadly at the oul guitar too
Im in a band and all that there
And loads of blaids wanna go with me
Motherfuckers
Shag her oul dog
I'll probably bust ye
Drinking buckfast
(Unbottle?) your sisters
Taking loads of pills in the clubland raise your hands in the air raise the roof up you motherfucking cookstown bastards
See you later, im away to be lethal here