Oh cherie amore
Pretty little one that I adore (yeah, beautiful city)
You′re the only one my heart beats for (It's your boy Mercury, I bring you this new cat)(Pat Flynn, check him out man) You′re the only one my heart beats for
(I tell you gonna love this one, nah seriously you gonna love this one)
I wish that you were mine (he-he what can I say man)
(Listen to this new cat yoh) Ah-la-la
Ah-la-la-la-la-la
Ah-la-la, I wish that you were mine (Yoh Pat, kick it man)
(A'ight man, let's do this) Ah-la-la-la-la-la
Ah-la-la-la-ah-la
I′m drunk by me myself gun under me seat
Pushing high speed limits in my Mercedes
When the blue lights flash they can′t stop me
Have an ounce of coke and two ounce of weed
My head spins and I'm out for a good party
With a few ladies and some ecstacy
Get on her knees and suck my dicky
That′s what I like 'cause I′m an MC for the S
I'm back again, all your ladies say tell your friends
Get on your knees and worship me
I′m the best MC inside the country
Say yes I am a beast
Pat Flynn yes I run the South East
Don't fuck with me
Ah-la-la-ah-la-la (One)
Ah-la-la-ah-la-la (One)
Into the disco what did I see?
An old gypsy said they'd come for me
Check the back pockets what did I see
Sparkling keys of me new Bentley
So I take ′em, put ′em in me pocket
Out the door I'm gone like a rocket
Into the car park what did I see Gypsy Beour In the car for me
Oh, hey, yes sit in the back seat
Say stick my fingers into her fanny
Tell her yes what′s on mind
But I tell her just play it kind
Walk to the room like a gentle man
Feek them yes as fast as I can
Out the door in my Audi A4
Come on lads let's go for more
Say jump to the beat non-stop
Who′s on the mic to work it up
Its the wicked MC or local gypsy
It's the get-up, the get-up, one two three
Check one like a bullet from a gun
But the Irish crews we get the move on
So do what you do, do what you like
Pat Flynn yes don′t give a shite, don't give a shite don't give a damn
Dylan Roche in his Transit van
Gonna rock the place I′m gonna break your face,
This MC you′re a big disgrace
Say float like a butterfly sting like a bee
Hit more men Muhammad Ali
Feek more Beours then R Kelly
Inside, get ready for the ride
Say the bubble 'n twist they let me down
When I get up on the mic I′m a rock this town
Sounds a DJ pick up the pace
With the Pat Flynn yes Im'ma break your face
Listen to me and my masterplan
Pat Flynn yes in my Transit van
You know me yes I with the bag of weed and some ecstacy
Come on sexy lady, sexy lady
One time, to the beat one time
One time, to the beat one time
One time, one time, to the beat one time
Jump on the mic to to rock the riff in
Shout going out, my name is Pat Flynn
We start my life at the age of eight
We started fighting set the boys straight
We skip from eight to the age of nine
Made that girly more than mine
Say jumping at the age of ten
Jump on the mic like Eminem
Say listen when I was 11
Started school in fucking year seven
12 got kicked out school
Started Feeking I was fucking cool
Then 13 I robbed my first car
Handbrake up with the rear window
Said to the Police man can′t catch me
Next week yes I'll be 14
15 I made my CD
Called myself the wicked MC
Say 16 we sniffed cocaine, up the nose and into the brain
Pat Flynn yes I′m back again
All you ladies say tell your friends
Listen to me say I am the business
Pat Flynn yes with the bubble and twist
Bubble and twist they let me down
When I get up on the mic Im'ma rock this fucking town
Best Mc, better listen to me
With a bag a weed and some ecstasy
With The Kilkun Girls and The Ballybeg Girls
Get on your knees and suck my dicky
Hold tight yes I when the beat comes alive
With that chick that better that better beat one time, one time
I wish that you were mine, ah-la-la-ah-la-la-la
Ah-la-la-ah-la-la-la
Yes I listen to me with this bag a weed and some ecstasy
Come on ladies yes say jump in the back of the Mercedes
Say Bentley you know the score, pick up the mic, you know you want more
Drop to your knees you fucking whore, and suck my cock
You know you want more
Can you rock like this little on the mic?
Like I'm the business
Yes I, you′re no contest
Up on the Mic with the bulletproof vest
I wish that you were mine, ah-la-la-ah-la-la-la
Loose on the mic and I lose control
I wish that you were mine, ah-la-la-ah-la-la-la
La la la la la la, la la la la la la
La la la la la la, la la la la la la
