Goldie Lookin' Chain - Number One Lyrics
fuk'n love fags manSo... er.. so... so what fags you got man? What you smokin' then?I got fukin', I got Marlboro lights man, they come, look, in they're own fukin' box lookThat's gold on it, I like a gold...Lyrical devastation, across the nationSafe as fuk and that's no exaggerationThe beats keep rockin' and the base'll humGet down fuk'n Embassy Number 1I came round your house, to borrow some towelsI smoked a John Player and it loosened my bowelsLike a bullet from a smoking gunfcukin' ten. Embassy Number 1.Suckers to the side, I know you hate, My B & HMike fcukin' loves it.Smokin' fcukin' fags is really really greatChuffin on the reg, having a laugh with your matesCheap fags made by some bloke in AlbuquerqueI'll smoke Embassy Regal, sometimes even a BerkeleyI'm never gonna stop, I loves 'em too much to quitBest fag o'the day in the morning, taking a shitAnd having a cup of tea and reading the SunDespite the chills when your bum gravy starts to run10 Reg I fcukin' loves itIt's great to smoke a Regal when you're taking a shitOr with my nan in a council flatMy girlfriend can smoke fags in her twatI fu'ked her in the arse then she sucked my dickI spunked on her face, she had shit on her lipsShe's a bit mad and she drinks loads of ciderShe'll show you her tits for under a fiverSuckers to the side, I know you hate, My B & HYou're gonna get yoursSuckers to the side, I know you hate, My B & HYou're gonna get yoursYou get duty paid, they come in celophaneLoving duty free when you're on the fcukin' planeTo Morocco, the Algarve or in a tent at Blan...?Just make sure you bring me back a fcukin' cartonI got an 80-a-day habit, smoking these cigarettesTwat, shit, c*nting, bollocks, fuk me I do have TourettesThey're really quite pricey you'd have to agreeBut I love smoking them with the GLCI do things that are highly illegalSee me in McDonalds smoking on a RegalI got a suitcase and a cabin chairSelling fags down John Frost squareI wear a tracksuit, I look so flyI goes down the Spar, I busy 20 SkySovereign, Silk Cut or Malboro RedRemember Kids, don't smoke in bedTen Embassy Number OneTen Embassy Number OneTwo pound forty can get you a surpriseA packet of ten Silk Cut King SizeBy 'em from the co-op, or even the SparSmoking 40 tabs off yer head at ZanzibarThen on to the Slowboat for some fried duckTrying to speak Chinese when I'm all puckered upDidn't pay for it so I started to runStill smoking a fcukin' Embassy Number One.Wave your fags in the air like you just don't careYou can afters cos I love to shareWhite-tipped Marlboro Lights, going out, having fightsGo to France for the day, selling fags in the nightThis girl let me touch her chicken wingsWhen i gave her a box of 200 SuperKingsLike a bishop having sex with a nunfcukin' Ten Embassy Number OneSuckers to the side, I know you hate, My B & HYou're gonna get yoursSuckers to the side, I know you hate, My B & HYou're gonna get yoursBuying tens and twenties to have in my jointsAnd getting slippers for my nan with the Focus pointsInhale, exhale, put it out, have another ciggieDriving around listening to the Snoop, or a bit o' BiggieFags are great, they're really fcukin' funRegal, Marlboro or fcukin' Embassy Number OneChain gang crew two thousand and twoTen Bensons are wicked when you're smacked out on GlueEmbassy Number OneEmbassy Number OneEmbassy Number OneEmbassy Number OneSuckers to the side, I know you hate, My B & HYou're gonna get yoursSuckers to the side, I know you hate, My B & HYou're gonna get yours
