Escape Wagon lyrics

[Intro: Coolio]
Yo, cuz
Ringsend and Compton on a track
What the f*ck's up with that?

[Verse 1: Casper Walsh]
Where I come from, bricks get danced on
Then sold by the fellas with the amps on
To be bought, to be bought by moi
So I get me hole quicker than a tampon
I never gave a bollox about politics
'Cause all I ever wanted was me bollox licked
Mr. Cool's got the big bollox
Step back 'fore he fills you full of hollow tips

[Verse 2: Coolio]
Pitty pat, pitty pat, hard on the kitty cat
Triple X got the pus*y gushing on a kitty mat
Pretty face, long hair, thighs and the titties fat
Got her ass screaming, "Who is he? Where'd you get him at?"
Then she start yelling, "It don't matter, just don't put him back!"
Got the pus*y full, is he Irish, or is he black?
I guess it don't matter just as long as he a pus*y mat
Player pimp pulling up in a killer Cadillac
He's mine, he's mine, I want 'em all the time
The pus*y belong to him, no ninety-nine
He on that gangster sh*t, he give me gangster di*k
Oh, what am I to do? Now I got a gangster clit
Do it well all the time, make the pus*y swell
Then it's back to the house in the beat, with no pus*y smell
[Bridge: Casper Walsh]
Make a bomb in the kip, then make that sh*t blow
f*cking pretty women and I'm dipping out their window

[Chorus: Casper Walsh]
She drop it low and she's teasing, man
But I can never love, I'm too freezing, man
Darling, please understand
Your fella wants a go, is he bleeding mad?
I've two keys in my hand
One is for your man, the other's for my wagon
My escape wagon, my escape wagon, my escape wagon
Now watch me disappear when this rave is done

[Verse 3: Eskimo Supreme]
Four figure digit outfit, no sh*t
Patek on the wrist, now you know it's legit
Ice around the neck, gold on the kicks
I never carry weapons, but the boys stay equipped
Don't ask why, pal, it has to be done
Married women wanna suck me like a Capri-Sun
They want the young bull, they want me, I run the clubs
While their beer-belly fellas are running straight to the pub (Gangsta, Gangsta)
I won't sleep on a bed if the sheets aren't silk
Sleep with a young one if I know she's not filth
All day sitting on me hole, no guilt
All day b*tching in me ear, I'm not built to be dealing with no hoodrat
They love me, but I can't love back
Asking will I ever come back?
I never come back
[Chorus: Casper Walsh]
She drop it low and she's teasing, man
But I can never love, I'm too freezing, man
Darling, please understand
Your fella wants a go, is he bleeding mad?
I've two keys in my hand
One is for your man, the other's for my wagon
My escape wagon, my escape wagon, my escape wagon
Now watch me disappear when this rave is done

[Outro: Coolio]
Ringsend and Compton
You always knew it was gonna happen
Ringsend.. The Compton of Europe
Drink some syrup
The Compton of Europe
Ringsend