BUSWAY BLUES - Lee Scott

Sack a masterplan kick back an crack a can

All inclusive pool side spanish tan I’m the man

Niked out longer than Paris Saint Germain

Crisp tracky like a scally Dapper Dan

Dumping white goods in the shippy

Should of wore a jacket though it’s getting a little nippy

Kids are still on the street chasin Mr. Whippy

With the dough they didn’t spend in Windy chippy

On the busway watchin the stars glistenin'

The only people that know what I’m saying aren’t listenin'

Stack the Vali’s up and nock em' down

The only time I used to sleep was on the X1 to town

And now it’s barely ever at all

Don’t be a pussy get your head on the ball

Black trabs, white socks

Hanging round outside the shops

Birds tease like an unsparked spliff

First wiff hit me like a Jimi guitar riff

Nowadays we don’t mix like Ged and pollen

In Asda taxing rap tapes with instrumentals on em'

It’s been a Fantastic Voyage

Sold drugs, robbed, been robbed, laughed at employers

Quit jobs, skipped towns, been up, been down

Whatever, etcetera