Phonecall

[Intro: CASISDEAD] (Dialling) (Ringing) Ah fuck Hello? Yeah, uh Late nights Bright city lights S-Types, X-Types, couple bigger bikes Police file's so big it's in gigabytes We on edge and they on our heads, bigger hype [Chorus: CASISDEAD & Kavinsky] I'm giving you a nightcall, to tell you how I feel And that's why niggas ain't living right Feds out here on a sly, killing guys I want to drive you through the night Rest in peace Down the hills I live a life I could never have visualised I'm getting money even though I know it isn't right [Verse 1: CASISDEAD] I started off with a bit of white Back then things were more than a little tight Gobshite, I was always in a little hype Stolen SXi with no middle pipe Me, Rage and Kyze, Reece and Cy Picked up a bit of food, it was a decent size But the trap house was a flipping sty Maybe that's why the pigs kept sniffing by I was handling boxes like a dyke Had bars before I picked up a mic Shifting weight with no excercise Smuggling past customs and excise Young and balling like Januzaj Blunt with a gram of skunk and a gram of Thai Where I'm from the drug dealers are glamorised And if you die by the cannon, you're Canonised [Chorus: CASISDEAD, Lovefoxxx & Kavinsky] There's something inside you Yeah, uh It's hard to explain It's kind of hard to explain They're talking about you boy Me? But you're still the same Yeah, uh There's something inside you Yeah It's hard to explain It's hard to explain They're talking about you boy They're talking about me? But you're still the same Yeah, uh I'm giving you a nightcall, to tell you Yeah How I feel Yeah I've got clientèle city-wide And I shouldn't really drive cause I'm pretty high I want to drive you through the night Down the hills Aside from the my brother living prison life I see the pain in his eyes when I visit like [Verse 2: CASISDEAD] He was posted up like a street sign Street crime got him looking at some peak time Had the toast on the table like tea time Cling film and the scale and the B line All the time being watched by the one time Took his time but it only took the one time Strange cars on the block, parked outside I really wish he would've clocked he was getting sniped Feds documented everything that he supplied Such a shame that this all had to coincide With the news that is eating up my insides I can't lie I cried I'll probably never get the chance to sit with you on the outside Look on the bright side See you on the other side And I can buy you a couple pints I've got enough tales to last us a couple lives Fucking right [Chorus: Lovefoxxx] There's something inside you It's hard to explain They're talking about you boy But you're still the same There's something inside you (There's something inside you) It's hard to explain (It's hard to explain) They're talking about you boy (They're talking about you boy) But you're still the same [Outro: Bikerboy Dell] Yeah, obviously you know who it is, the boy Dell West-end biker boy But yeah my brudda, I'm just here causing man, waiting on this appeal and all that It's 50/50 but hopefully it goes well, you know what I mean? Apart from that, just bare shit, same old same old