Blackmarket Mangos

Music: Harry Ward/Robbie Mulligan/Hamish Johl/Luka Francis-Murray/Tom Brehm Lyrics: Harry Ward/Robbie Mulligan/Hamish Johl C’mon, Huh! Yeah Lock em up Blackmarket mangos Yeah, cmon Mama’s making gravy! There's a flaw in the meniscus Coming this Christmas Put it on your wishlist Gold in the discus Snappin' in the car like Escobar, Marie Atoinette, or Saint Nick the Tzar All the power in the world can't save you now If the guillotines coming then you'd better start running Cos it sticks like honey in a cup, bad make-up (Trippin’) So don't go slippin' up Going to the pub with gumboots on, shit that's a good bit of class If mass don't take your fancy, find a way out like Nancy Drew, not Clancy Wiggum Hit em, with the stops Don't rock till the cops surround ya Don't box till you got the rounds up You'd catch me if you could Are we looking for the goods Are we looking for the goods? I know someone in the neighbourhood Scary as a viking tripping (trippin’) so don't go slipping up Are we looking for the goods? I know someone in the neighbourhood Scary as a viking tripping (trippin’) so don't go slipping up Are we looking for the goods? I know someone in the neighbourhood Scary as a viking tripping (trippin’) so don't go slipping up Are we looking for the goods? I know someone in the neighbourhood Scary as a viking tripping (trippin’) so don't go slipping up There's a flaw in the meniscus Your Mum's on my wishlist I'm bringing back the ****ing So Harry do your dishes (**** you) I want to ride with her viscous persistence And instigate environmental resistance I smell ants in ya pants If I can't dance, don't If you can't dance smoke 'till its shit yeah Bad flow and it's written, Kate got me tripping, (trippin) So don't go slipping up hill Fill a hundred mls of listerine You'll be staring at the ceiling blissfully A calm curve on water's surface Or a listless inner knee (**** g) She's a mystic sighting, durry lighting, crackhead fighting, Newtown Queen She'll modern jive, don't want to tango She'll trade you for a blackmarket mango It's a stitch up, and if the bitch gon snitch dump, you know that thing go click pump zing Hit cha head back like ping pong ping on wood Are we looking for the goods? Are we looking for the goods? I know someone in the neighbourhood Scary as a viking tripping (trippin’) so don't go slipping up Are we looking for the goods? I know someone in the neighbourhood Scary as a viking tripping (trippin’) so don't go slipping up Are we looking for the goods? I know someone in the neighbourhood Scary as a viking tripping (trippin’) so don't go slipping up Are we looking for the goods? I know someone in the neighbourhood Scary as a viking tripping (trippin’) so don't go slipping up