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(hook)
we were just a pair of young fellas
kind of lads that repped the gangs but can’t square up to one fella
one from the city flats, the other was a suburb fella
chased birds in the park and then we’d up and smoke a tonne
brothers back in those days but today i walk as one

listen
walk along the pier blazing
yellows and lemon hazin’
blaze that fresh and spit out the rhymes
blaze that fresh reminiscing the times
hol up

(verse 1)
known by fat moths as a fun fella
scanning transactions up at dunnes
blonde hair like cobain but i swear i don’t have a gun
selling gear for the funds but i swear i don’t take no drugs
but i pop yokes to your nanny and i do it for the fun fella
walking through the park before we session till the sun fella
cracking cans of tennent’s and then rob bags of karpackie
and then nick the wallets and fresh nikes off a group of pakis
stall to dalkey island where the sunset’s like a diamond
and you blaze right up in silence cause you’re safe from all the sirens
hit the bong and start rhyming
from the shoulders of giants
come the new south dublin tyrants
cheap speaker, bag of green
t. hilfiger dungarees, i’m fresh like alo sheehan
copper face for the creeping
got kicked out of dicey’s cause the bouncer didn’t like me
so i said i know my rights and then the b-st-rd said “fight me”
but when i pulled my knife he turned and ran, that worked out nicely cause

(hook)
we were just a pair of young fellas
kind of lads that repped the gangs but can’t square up to one fella
one from the city flats, the other was a suburb fella
chased birds in the park and then we’d up and smoke a tonne
brothers back in those days but today i walk as one

listen
walk along the pier blazing
yellows and lemon hazin’
blaze that fresh and spit out the rhymes
blaze that fresh reminiscing the times

(verse 2)
south siders born outsiders
rhymes are fire like bic lighters
kicking back and flipping cyphers
feeling like i ain’t been higher
on the job like i ain’t been fired
banging out the verses to survival of the fittest
rolling out them papers and my rhymes were all the littest
but i never give a f-ck about a fella trynna give me some dilemma when he thinking that he get me jealous but he only give me many weapons so i got sh-te to tell him
words to send at him, man has me laughing
this how we did it as young lads then
this how we ripped into the rhymes back then
this how we lived through the times back when

(hook)
we were just a pair of young fellas
kind of lads that repped the gangs but can’t square up to one fella
one from the city flats, the other was a suburb fella
chased birds in the park and then we’d up and smoke a tonne
brothers back in those days but today i walk as one



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