Site Mentality

Site mentality

Geezer's reality

Bloke brutality

Plonker fatalities

Run your fucking mouth again, you prick

Come here you fucking cunt, you're gonna get a fucking

Steel cap boot to the family jewels

Apprentice turned up, he ain't got any tools

Fuckin' chirpin' up, I put him straight through the wall

Skilsaw through his face, I'm cutting his rates

I'll have you, I'll have you, I'll have you and your mates

The GTHC leaving you in a court case

Done, strung up, you fucking mug

Throwing your corpse in the fucking brick tub

Six feet deep is where you'll be

Now the dickhead's fucking dead, dead

Little piggy's at the door, getting my rights read

He called a 10-5-3

It's the 01483, you cunt, you're fucking

Dead on my porch

Fist through your jaw

Holy fuck, the neighbor saw

Neighbors saw a triple homicide

Fighting for my life

Forty keys of gear

Hiding on my site

This is GTHC and Swiss Cheese Geeza, motherfuckers

From the left to the right

From my gaff to your site

I'm cream crackered

These gears fucking knackered

Off to the pub

Let's get fucking battered

Twinkle, twinkle little star

You can find me at the

Bar

Why the fuck is it a problem to drink a pint in the morning before popping to work?

You will never see me on construction site without a pint in my hand while I'm trying to figure out how to install the waterpipe

Let me drink as much as I want

I am the shit-faced plumber

As long as you can go shit in the morning and as long as you can go shower your body, then you shouldn't care about what I am drinking or I will vomit at you

I will pop up to your gaff and slam the shitter on your small pisser