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goldie lookin chain - majic dusty lyrics

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dusty. dusty… dusty.dusty

i goes out at night, in my glad rags
selling some to posh kids, prozzies and f-gs
i do’s a few spoons to get me in the mood
i never do too much cos that makes you rude

cos that’s the trouble when you do too much
you get a big mouth, start to lose touch
you act all hard, gettin’ louder and louder
it’s no f-ckin’ wonder they call it wacko powder

dust! majic dusty! majic dust! majic dusty!

my frontal lobes, have f-cking turned black
and when your? s gone you cant never get it back
pulls things out my nose that look like bits of flan
so sometimes i wash ’em up and smoke ’em on a can

started in lines, chronic f-ckin’ times
got a f-ckin’ blizzard blowing through my mind
this dirty f-ckin’ habit’s costin’ me a f-ckin’ mint
blew my cash on the blower now i’m really f-ckin’ skint

dust! majic dusty! majic dust! majic dusty! dusty! dusty!

she don’t like, she don’t like, she don’t like cocaine
i never saw a woman f-ckin’ complain
like the pale skinny girl over there, she don’t care
she likes to play head games but f-ckin’ beware

she’s really f-ckin’ off it, look at her eyes
give her half a gram and she’ll open her thighs
but leave her alone if i was you brother
cos she’s not the kind of girl you can take home to your mother

dust! majic dusty! majic dust! majic dusty!

i knows you knows, if you knows what i mean
all this majic dusty, the most i’ve ever seen
i really got to stop, taking this sh-t
i really f-ckin’ want to but it’s hard to quit

this cocaine scene is full of false f-ckers
i’d rather deal with people f-cked up on pukkas
so it’s ta-ra posh, i need a f-ckin’ rest
back to sellin’ mary jane and f-ckin’ flat press

dust! majic dusty! majic dust! majic dusty, dusty, dusty

yeah, i got 3 grams of tony montana,
2 grams of jody kidd, 4 grams of kate moss, and an eccy…

-like michael barrymore back on the jam,… four? go out with a bang-

yeah, my mate had cocaine,
and he took all of ’em… my mate took ’em,
and there was all white foam round his mouth like mumm-ra from, er, lion-o



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