Lyrics The Business

The Business

Maradona

Whatever you sniffed you wanted more

Now you can only score with a whore

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Out of the cup that's the way it goes

Shouldn't have had a bucket of charlie up your nose

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Maradona you're shit

Maradona you're shit

We've waited eight years for your come up pence

Now we know weren't worth Tuppence

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Hairy little legs and fat little head

You once has thirty whore in your bed

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You claim to stand up for your god laws

While all the time you were shagging whores

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Crocodile tears on the commentary box

Was it cause you'd lost of been giving the pox

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