Wing commander, get me a stella
Dropping down from a f__in' opiceller
Under pressure with these old beats
Amber rhymes are fresher than a tube of toothpaste
It don't go to waste
It's Devvo, cleaning teeth 'n your ears
'N your brains, 'n ya sounds
And the beats and the rhymes
The black boys know it's Devvo's feeding time!

The boys on the beach are, (are, are) gettin' high (gettin' high)
The boys on the beach are, (are, are) gettin' high (gettin' high)
The boys on the beach are, (are, are) gettin' high (gettin' high)
The boys on the beach are, (are, are) gettin' high (gettin' high)

We're smoking blunts at christmas
I'm gettin' a f__in' sun tan but its christmas
Flip reverse cos i dont know what the f__n' drop is all about
Sunny and it's shining
Devvo's feeling finein'
Checking out the ladies
Show us ya b___ies!

Factor 15 is what i'm wearin'
I'm f__in' not being scared
But I don't wanna get f__in' cancer 'n that
'Cos like
That would be bad 'n that wun it!

Devvo's got flavour, like a f__in' nasty raver
Shout out to the boys, fixing up the mains
Round these plains (2x)
Check my beats, check my ryhmes
The boys who keeping us to time
MASSIVE!

Crazy beat boys on a ragga tip (2x)

Hum (???) say what he's sayin' like
Something about bein' s___ scared 'n that
f__in' coast lines
From coast to coast
Whether it be Cleethorpes, you know the most!

Shout out to the brothers, to the brother massive
Or give it the shout out to the black boys
To the white boys
To the... other boys

The boys on the beach are, (are, are) gettin' high (gettin' high)
The boys on the beach are, (are, are) gettin' high (gettin' high)
The boys on the beach are, (are, are) gettin' high (gettin' high)
The boys on the beach are, (are, are) gettin' high (gettin' high)

(Riot sounds, police come round)
(Everybody face the drum aloud)
Riot sounds police come round
Gettin' ya handcuffs and basements sound
(To the base and the drum beat)
Make you move on your feet
Whether they are big or small
Devvo is standing tall!

The boys on the beach are, (are, are) gettin' high (gettin' high)
The boys on the beach are, (are, are) gettin' high (gettin' high)
The boys on the beach are, (are, are) gettin' high (gettin' high)
The boys on the beach are, (are, are) gettin' high (gettin' high)

Basically rolling, 'n I'm going
I dont know where but I've got a spliff
And me wears in me hair, and me caps in me face
And I don't know cos
I don't like this place
The {olice all getting in me grill
This is really some kind of thrill
It's not a thrill it's more gay
(I'm not gay)
That's where this story ends!

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