Shangan Blocks Lyrics

(Freezy Beats on Production)

The look in your eyes has found me

The look in your eyes has found me

Dean Mc, Karl Durkan on the track

Yea we're back

T-bone steak rocking out the Peruvian flake I'm not fake

(Fuck) Fuck the music I really miss my mate up at the grave talking 'till it gets late

Jump in the gate kissing the headstone sayin' I love you to bits mate

Dar' its been so long I know you would of rocked this song

Smoking the green out of the white malibu bong like a don

Yeah serious stock ready to rock this is Shangan Blocks

Toppin' hot rocks junkies walkin' in and out the blocks

Looking for the rocks cubby holes stinking of piss bagging up on top of the lifts

Punters queueing up waiting for their fix doing mad trips

Scratching their face to bits out of their tits (haha)

The look in your eyes has found me

The look in your eyes has found me

Mate your doing a dogs ruff balls ruff better off going on the stuff

Well that's tuff listen to the new stuff rolling joints up out the dust

Looking for the love not the lust

I'll leave you in the dust catching these beats like

I'm catching the last bus yeah you know the sus

Dar' Nolan used to call me Mystic Mac

Now I'm jumping on the fast fucking track

With the regatta jacket with the big black hatchet

Serious beats coming straight at che like a dog in the pound yeah its going down

I used to be wackin' out the white and brown and I'm no fucking clown

Like a ruby in the ground I couldn't be found

But now it's going down like the dog in the pound

Got back to the gaff and she said (All this love inside of me)

Phone blowing up and she's saying where's my (lovin')

Got back to the gaff and she said (All this love inside of me)

Phone blowing up and she's saying where's my (all this lovin')

The look in your eyes has found me (something to dance to)

The look in your eyes has found me

The look in your eyes has found me all this love inside of me

You look in your eyes has found me

T-bone steak, rocking out the Peruvian flake I'm not fake

Fuck the music I really miss my mate up at the grave talking 'till it gets late

Jump in the gate, kissing the headstone sayin' I love you to bits mate

Dar' its been so long, I know you would of rocked this song

Smoking the green out of the white malibu bong like a don

Now I'm jumping on the fast fucking track

With the regatta jacket with the big black hatchet

Serious beats coming straight at che like a dog in the pound yea its going down

I used to be wackin' out the white and brown and I'm no fucking clown

Like a ruby in the ground I couldn't be found

But now it's going down like the dog in the pound

The look in your eyes has found me all this love inside of me

The look in your eyes has found me

Got back to the gaff and she said (your eyes)

Phone blowing up and she's saying where's my (your eyes have found me)

Got back to the gaff and she said

(Gaff) Gaff and she said

Gaff and she said

Phone blowing up and she's saying where's my (All this love inside of me)

The look has found me

The look has found me

The look in your eyes has found me all this love inside of me

The look in your eyes has found me all this love inside of me

All this love inside of me