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7 AM Start (Intro)
01:59
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Pintglass, mush metal, here on full fucking force. Gonna come down, rip your fucking face off. 01483 Stella gang you prick.
COMING FOR YOUR TEETH.
7 AM START
Where’s me fucking tea?
I’m fucking tired you prick
I’m gonna call up MICK!!
I’m sorry mate but this just aint fucking good enough.
PINTGLASS. HERE TO SORT YOU THE FUCK OUT.
LEARN A TRADE, GET PAID, OR GET FUCKING CAVED.
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High Vis Hate
01:52
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Fuck off, you better fuck off you little mug
Thats fucking right. Pintglass 2019,
on that fucking geezer core.
Ill take your door clean off its fucking hinges.
We come in 2s, leave you in a fucking portaloo.
Go out back, put a fucking nailgun to your head, bitch.
Wheres my fucking cup of rosey?
Where's the chippy? Don't get fucking lippy.
He's got a drinking problem, I want that fucking roof done.
Don't talk shit you little shit, Ill put you six feet in a fucking ditch.
He's fucking late again the little prick!
You fucking what mate?! Get lippy again, i'll put you through
that new fucking window. Shut it you fucking mug!
I asked to use your fucking loo, you looked at me like
some cunt, so I stomped you through!
Pintglass 2019 motherfuckers!
Two sugars not one.
We come in 2s, you fucking tosser. High Vis Hate mate.
Oi mate wanna go down the cafe? Yeah the good old local!
Ah yeah mate thats the fucking shit.
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GEEZAS TO THE LEFT, GEEZAS TO THE RIGHT. SOMEONE'S GETTING KNOCKED OUT ON MY SITE.
LAY THIS CUNT OUT
Get up the ladder or I'll stab you in the bladder
I'll chase you up the apple and pears and smash you with that brand new chair
Now give us them scraps
Or we're gonna end up having a scrap
I'll carve you up like a fucking doner kebab
On a Friday night like a stella fight
01483 motherfuckers. GTHC
Run up on me, ill make a fucking hole, in your fucking head, with my fucking makita
Chat shit, get the fucking breaker. ARF ARF
You're just a little fucking mug, whos gonna get strung up for running his fucking mouth.
I'm gonna leave you jawless you two faced mother fucker.
You fucking CUNT
Waste man left for dead
Hole through your fucking head
You're not a man you're just a little fucking bitch
Now fight me like a man, don't be a wasteman
I'll fill you up with gravy from the fucking caravan
Street Soldier, Pintglass, on that Stella drinking shit motherfucker
Bringing that yorkshire shit, straight to the pit
You know it motherfucker ain't no doubt about it
Welcome to the house of PAIN
I'll pack you up pack you in, going straight in the dust bin
Man makes promises better trust him
Justice, in a violent form
Get your top guns out take a hammer to the jaw, SHIT TALKER
You aint gonna talk no more, if you can't finish it then don't start a war.
Wanna try me? Come and have a go, all 9 stone big man I guarantee you won't.
I'll fucking bray him little cunt
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IM GOING DOWN THE FUCKING SITE
Right listen love, put it in me fucking bank account
I’ve done the job, don’t make me take it fucking down
Right listen love you’re a fucking soppy tart who makes terrible tea and your husbands a fucking cunt
(Dan dan they’ve been chatting shit about your craft, come down here and lay these cunts out for us will ya, show these fuckers to respect the fucking tradesmen-ship)
(Dan Crossley of Gassed Up)
I've had enough of this foolin' around
Your conservatory's coming down.
12 hour shifts for a full 5 days,
I'm amazed, man about to get a slap to the face!
Man's time served are you having a laugh?
Forklifts going through the front of your gaff
Blap Blap, nail gun to the kneecaps,
Big D's gonna wheelspin all over your grass, cunt.
You're a cheeky bastard,
Kitchen's never gonna get replastered,
Fumin', this man's gonna get blasted.
Fucked up, gonna end up in a casket.
It's hard enough, low wage and inflation,
The fact that I'm only out on probation
Fuck it, imma choke you with this insulation
Locked up in Mason's old Basement
STELLA GANG UNTIL I FUCKING DIE. 01483, coming for your fucking teeth.
Come around here, slice your jugular with a corona bottle
No Carling Darlings are allowed here.
Hard hats are for soft twats, you don’t belong on the site.
I’m gonna take a good poo in your portaloo and then I won’t flush the fucking loo
What you gonna do when I lay a turd on your fucking site?
(Brad Harkness of Revelations)
Pintglass
Revelations 2019
Working on sites
Picking fights motherfucker
(Pint of Stella please)
Take your pint of dark fruits and fuck off
This is that real tradesman beatdown
Think you’re hard?
What you got?
Get your mates together I’ll smash the lot
Making out you’re summat you’re not
The last motherfucker that spilt my pint got shot
Throw that cunt in the van
I said don’t mess with the big man
You know who the fuck I am
Shoulda done the wise thing bitch and ran
Dead in a ditch
You useless piece of shit
Back to the fucking bar
Ten more pints
Let’s get lit
Come on now lads, calm it down
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The temptation to cave your fucking head in
It’s taken over, you can’t pull me over
You took our fucking plywood, it cost your fucking life
Start the lorry, you’ll pay the fucking price
OOF
You’ll fucking get it now you cunt
Blood spattered all over your mumz
Sunday lunch gonna be your final one
We’re gonna leave you…
RUTHLESS 2 TOOTHLESS.
Gonna raid your fucking gaff, seed your wifes chaff, we’d rob your gear but its too fucking naff, no junky wants that crap motherfucker. I’ll steal your fucking mower, mow my fucking lawn. You’ll be picking up your teeth til dawn.
(Paul, Moose and Connor of MTXS)
MTXS, PINTGLASS, GEEZA MOTHERFUCKER, YOU FUCKING CUNT
SELFISH PRICK
STELLA OR DIE
YOU MOTHERFUCKER
I’ll wrap this scaffy round your head you prick
Suck it up you fucking mug.
You’re gonna get fucked mate.
Go get me my bangers and my mash you cunt.
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I would down 500 stellas and I would down 500 more just to be the man who downs 1000 stellas and falls down at your door
Geeza geeza, geeza geeza
Geeza geeza, geeza geeza
I like to have a stella yes I do
WHERE’S ME FUCKIN FULL ENGLISH?
07527, I’m gonna bury you on my break at 11
07585, no one’s leaving this cafe alive
I’ll have your skin for sausages, black pudding on a plate, yeah mate that’s what it fucking is.
Where’s me fucking breakfast I’ll leave your fucking neck slit
WORLDWIDE BREAKFAST GANG
Stepping out the gaff, going to the caf’
Get in my way i’ll stab you in the back
Burn my toast, you’ll feel my wrath
Fucking come on then you little fucking pussy
Come on step outside, I will stamp you in the fucking ground
THIS IS MY CAF’, don’t get lairy or i’ll put you down
Steel cap boots going right through your kneecaps
Sit in my spot, i’ll snap you like a kit-kat
STEP IT.
All the way to the woodbridge cafe, the cafe brawlers here to stay!!!
(Phil from Idle Hands)
S’HAPPENIN
ESSEX BOY BEATDOWN SHIT
BITCH
I MIGHT BE AN UGLY CUNT BUT I’LL STILL FUCK YOUR MISSES.
LETS FUCKIN HAVE IT YOU SOPPY MUG.
EASY FELLA, BEFORE YOU RUN YOUR MOUTH
LET ME NECK THIS STELLA
ONE BANG, PUT YOUR ARSE TO SLEEP
STOMP THE NECK, MAKE THIS PUSSY WEEP.
To all the pussy hiding at the fucking back
You don’t know a man till he gives you a crack!
That’s what you fucking deserve
You fucking prat
I’ll lay you out on the fucking curb
That’s what you fucking deserve!
STELLA AND CHIPS
TILL I MOTHERFUCKING DIE.
Ehhh
I fucking love blackpudding.
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HOW YOU GONNA KEEP YAPPING SHIT WHEN YOUR MOUTHS FULL OF FUCKING CEMENT you little shit
il have you , battered laid out fucking split, all over not getting me fuckin Stella quick
bash down the door to his stinky fucking gaff
2 Snooker balls in a sock 3 man go crack the other one cries into his fanny pack.
Shut it
YOU LITTLE FUCKING PRAT
Stop giving it the big I am, you don't know fear till I've put you in me fucking van
play it off cool to all your fucking Gs your a fake bigman cunt who acts like he's fourteen
Il put you in the skip leave you for the tip to pick
Il put you in the skip leave you for the tip to pick
Il put you in the skip leave you to rot in shit
You utter cunt I hope they toss you where the rats piss
GTHC COMING FOR YOUR TEETH 01483 where the geezas roam free, you've messed us about now Ima come and sort you out
You fucking tea leaf cunt
PINTGLASS THROUGH THE fucking neck
OOSH OOSH OOSH OOSH GEEZAAA
GEEZACORE to your front door you fuckin tosser to your front door you pillock
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8. |
Plonker Stomper
02:42
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Ill put your face through the fucking planks
Where’s me fucking drawings at you twat?
Think you can mess us around like a yob?
Take your fucking head off with a brick hod
Thats what you get you fucking wetbag
You PRICK
I’ll lay you out you fucking scumbag
Don’t be a plonker, we’ll fucking stomp ya
Bury you in a barrel of muck
Don’t be a plonker, we’ll fucking stomp ya
We’ll send you home in fucking bits you prick
THAT’S WHAT YOU GET.
Walking through the site by day
Stella in the hand by night
Geezas dedicate
For their fucking life.
GEEZAS DEDICATE, ID SELL MY LEFT BOLLOCK FOR A FUCKING FISHCAKE
I WOULD MISS MY WIFE'S FUNERAL FOR A STELLA
WHEN I SEE YOU ON FUCKING SITE, ILL DRAG YOU OFF BY YOUR FUCKING JAPS EYE
AND THEN IM GONNA SPREAD YOU LIKE FUCKING MARMALADE ON THE FUCKING CURB
NO. NO YOU’RE DOING IT WRONG. STOP IT. NO. THAT’S IT BOY, YOU THINK YOU’RE A BOXER??? THAT’S NOT A STRAIGHT FUCKING CUT.
SAP
THAT CHAVVYS AS STRONG AS A FUCKING LION HE IS
HE SHOULD COME WORK FOR ME
EY YOU’RE ALMOST AS BIG AS ME BOY
OI
PUT ON THE FUCKING KETTLE
IF YOU DRINK EARL GREY
(2 SUGARS)
YOU’RE A FUCKING NONCE
TWINKLE TWINKLE WHERE’S MY STELLA?
I’M GONNA LEAVE YOU IN MY CELLAR
Big cheers to me fucking crew at stella
The stella gang lives on in all of us, in each and every single one of us, it’s in true geeza blood.
Drink stella and eat jakemans. Eat a fucking steak and get your CS card, prick.
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PINTGLASS Guildford, UK
Barney - Vocals
Ben - Vocals
Dave - Guitars
Angelo - Bass
Ian - Drums
GEEZACORE TO YOUR FRONT FUCKING DOOR!!
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