Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bad Boy Limp, artist - Goldie Lookin Chain. Album song Safe as Fu*k, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Recordings
Song language: English
Bad Boy Limp |
If you wanna make money then you’ve gotta think fast |
Phone claims direct cos there’s a nail in yer arse |
Its very simple this is one step of two |
First hurt yourself, then claim you wanna sue |
Venereal gash, or is it just whiplash? |
Call it what you want, just get the fukkin cash |
Cash or cheque, trip or fall |
You gets over a grand if you rip off yer balls |
Can I get a witness? |
You got a cut or a bruise |
Now yer talking business |
Oh son put yer face in the fire |
If you loose both eyes then the price goes higher |
I went to the doctors cos I felt funny, now claims direct, they’re giving me |
money |
Pick up the phone, the number is free, remember kids |
No win no fee! |
Ring now, no win no fee |
Its gotta be true cos its on the TV |
Ring now, its money for free |
Its gotta be true cos its on the TV |
The bad boy limp is tellin', you know what type of shit I’m selling |
I walks funny and I gets respect, my limps paid for by claims direct |
Cut off two toes and got gangrene, now I walks with a gangster lean |
I did it in work, no win no fee, I got four grand and shpmobilityyyy |
Shopmobility shop shopmoblilty |
Shopmobility shop shopmoblilty |
Shopmobility shop shopmoblilty |
Shopmobility shop shopmoblilty |
Ring now, no win no fee |
Its gotta be true cos its on the TV |
Ring now, its money for free |
Its gotta be true cos its on the TV |
I wears a stone in the sole of my shoe |
It makes me walk proper when im hanging with my crew |
What do I mean? |
I’ll try to explain |
Being fukkin razz means you gotta take some pain |
Like I said, I wears a stone, other techniques have been used that are known |
I used a marble, it made me walk funny |
Like Jeremy Beadle’s hand giving me money |
For a prize that I won on a show, for having a bad boy limp and smoking blow |
Put on your trainer, feel the Hi-Tec glow, insert a two inch nail into the foot |
below |
The bad boy, the bad boy limp |
A little bit of gravel makes you walk like a pimp |
The bad boy, the bad boy limp |
The harder you look the more you walks like a gimp |
Ring now, no win no fee |
Its gotta be true cos its on the TV |
Ring now, its money for free |
Its gotta be true cos its on the TV |
Yer bird checks me when yer havin a drink, I got ten fags and a bad boy limp |
If you wanna start, clart, give it a go |
S’like Heather Mills giving McCartney a (blank) |
Not working now cos im on the sick, my bad boy limp sorts the benefits |
I lurch round town with my mates at an angle, Leisurewear, bling-bling, |
fukkin jingle jangle |
You knows im safe, so check my stance, walking around Argos like I shat my pants |
Ah, tick-tock we don’t stop, I limp like a leper when I go down the shop |
A Ginsters pasty, a can of panda pop, then its off down the council cos my |
benefits stopped |
Injury- it’s the name of the game, fuckin up yer body for the Goldie Lookin |
Chain |
One toe is six weeks, one leg is a year, do a Vincent Van Gogh, get more money |
for beer |
Ring now, no win no fee |
Its gotta be true cos its on the TV |
Ring now, its money for free |
Its gotta be true cos its on the TV |
Forget the bones that your breaking, think about the cash your making |
Forget the bones that your breaking, think about the cash your making |
Forget the bones that your breaking, think about the cash your making |
Forget about the bones your breaking, think about the cash your making |