Dean Mc G & Karl Durkan - Shangan Blocks

(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

Written by:
Dean Mc G

Publisher:
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