inspecter 7 - sharky 17 lyrics
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short crop mutton chop cut so clean.
pasta makin’ paysan, olive garden green.
stompin’ feet, we call him “meat”, and you know what i mean,
what’s his name? sharky 17! oi!
sharky 17! oi!
sharky 17.
boot to the pedal, speeding route 18,
stops at taco bell, fills up on some beans.
gas -ss, working cl-ss, stinking up his jeans.
what do we call him? sharky 17! oi!
sharky 17! oi!
sharky 17.
one, two, three, oi!
sharky 17! oi!
sharky 17.
doesn’t choose a poison, keeps his senses clean,
and if you want to f-ck with him there’s gonna be scene.
he’ll stomp your face to blood red paste, and i won’t intervene,
feel the bratty wrath of sharky 17! oi!
sharky 17! oi!
sharky 17! oi!
sharky 17! oi!
what do we call him? sharky 17.
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