Kojaque - CABRA DRIVE (Official Video)

TOOK THE BOY OUT OF THE CITY, PUT THE CITY ON THE MAP! I’M BACK BABY! Stream / Download here: A 46a Production Starring: Kojaque as Jackie Dandelion Director: Conor Bradley Producers: Killian Casey & Philip Emo DOP: Daniel Sedgwick Editor: Rob Bass Colour Grade By: Maruf Khan @ The Mill Colour Grade Producer: Dan Hills VFX: Jakob Lemme Prosthetics Artist: Sadhbh Maguire Prosthetic Artist Asst: Anna Rebrikova Production Designer: Ellen McHugh Assistant Editor: Calin Dragoi Stills Photographer: Arran McCormack Gaffer: Bornil Anurag 1st AD: Claire T Cassidy 1st AC: Adam Maher 2nd AC: Seamus Duffy FPV Drone: Matthew Ryan PA: Cian Bolger Thank you to all our amazing extras! Special thanks to: Bohemians FC, CameraKit, Bold Studios, Alba Fernandez, Daniel Lambert LYRICS: ‘Chuckle Brothers, what, did you say that? Shut up! You know the Chuckle Brothers? Awww mate… you’re going back to my childhood-’ Days like this would have you thinkin’ bout them fellas in the past Used to fuck up the estate, send me runnin’ to my Ma I was that big mouth youngfla, never had a plan Gave me something to escape, guess I have them boys to thank You could catch me on the corner, keepy-uppies with the lads Biking down the cul-de-sac, tryna take off both my hands Fistycuffin’, stop at nothing just to be the fuckin’ man Only way we could relate, guess you had to grow up fast Eyeing up the local cutie, tryna get into her pants Too afraid to drop my own, man, I know she’s gonna laugh Guess a lot has fuckin’ changed, look at where the fuck I am Every summer was forever but that shit didn’t ever last We were Growin’, too fast Doing anything just to not be in your Ma’s Throwing pebbles off the windows of the gaffs Knockin’ for the lads Never ran from nothing but a badge We were Growin’, too fast Doing anything just to not be in your Ma’s Throwing pebbles off the windows of the gaffs Knockin’ for the lads, Never ran from nothing but a badge Where you at? Karma, I think we been too nice Switch it up Wait a minute, wait a minute Took the boy out of the city Put the city on the map Yeah, I been around the globe Took it home and fed the fam Coulda died a couple times But I’ll never be my Da Nah, I’m never satisfied Till the world is in my hands Used to hate the whole estate Windows always gettin’ smashed Crimbo presents gettin’ knicked Gettin’ fucked into a van Heard your Da’s in a box, Askin’ when he’s coming back? Then your Ma’d break the news And ya wish ya hadn’t asked It’d be Hard not to get hardened Juice from the carton Blood on the footpath Another one startin’ Lads on horseback Modern day Spartans Soldiers in Trojans And stains on the carpet Uh, too fast Doing anything just to not be in your Ma’s Throwin’ pebbles off the windows of the gaffs Knockin’ for the lads Never ran from nothing but a badge We were Growin’, too fast Doing anything just to not be in your Ma’s Throwin’ pebbles off the windows of the gaffs Knockin’ for the lads Never ran from nothing but a badge Enough said like yop Enough said like yop Enough said like yop -‘So you’re honestly from Dublin?’ -‘Yeah’ -‘Do you live here or are you just here for holiday?..’