Play - Cas

Yeah

It’s me again

Cas

Business as usual

I rise at 5 o’clock

Drive right down to the dock

To see a man about a dog

But this might come as quite a shock

But I’m selling rock

And the other stuff

Same colour as Elton’s cock

Hit me up, it’s all in stock

Traffic’s chock-a-block

And I need to chop a block

Up the bus lane like a shot

Fuck the fine, the car’s not mine, it’s hot

Not getting nicked with what I’ve got

Sentences, I’ve dodged a lot

Too much gear, I’ve lost the plot

My boy says stop the rot

Stop the blow and the micro dots

Before I fall off like Microsoft

Too much dipping, I’ll make a loss

Told him straight I couldn’t give a toss

My own rules, my own boss

I still graft though I don’t doss

I’ve had food since MS-DOS

Got that snow and I’ve got that frost

Drop that off as soon as poss'

Pinky a gram is what it costs

I don’t care for those who floss

Big fake watch Tom & Cross

Blud my clothes ain’t even washed

Vans so old they’re growing moss

E, Dizz', Yay

Who want’s to play?

(die die die die)

Who want’s to play?

I’ve got no scruples

I let ecstasy dilate my pupils

Got chicks doing lines like they’re my pupils

It keeps them youthful

Honestly I’m being truthful

I get them on that bugle

But it’s grip is fucking brutal

And they’re off their noodle

And only move with my approval

The cut is crucial

Teething powder comes in useful

Sweeter than a spoonful

Watch your profits quadruple

Business is so fruitful

And this slag’s beautiful

She’s barely legal and anal about her kegels

Smash the cunt right out of her

Bang that stolen vehicle

Right in front of people

Now she’s faint and feeling feeble

No I’m not evil

I just sehctib ecifircas

You cunts are not my equal

I shit on you like a seagull

This story has no sequel

I win, the end credits

Leon Best I said it

That’s my word and you can spread it

All that hating talk just dead it

Death is coming you can smell it

E, Dizz', Yay

Who want’s to play?

(die die die die)

Who want’s to play?