Lyrics Goldie Lookin' Chain

Goldie Lookin' Chain

Disguise

My dealers paranoid, I don't blame him for being cautious

There's been to many busts, it's enough to make you nauseus

I thought about the probem so I came up with a plan

Disguise myself as someone else to try to fool the man

Tinker, Tailor, Soldier, Spy

I'd dress up like the Krankies if it guaranteed a weed supply

Lawyer, Sailor, who can deny?

A disguise is necessary when you wanna get high.

My dealers advice is don't wear a trackie

When I'm coming round to buy my wacky baccy

I goes round my dealers in a rugby kit

I know that he's got bud, he's got the best shit

Hears a chopper above and I'm driving down Pill

It's like Goodfellas and I'm like Henry Hill

I drops off the car and I takes the bus

To avoid detection so I won't get sussed

Walls don't have ears, they got eyes so I wears a disguise when I get's my supplies

Walls don't have ears, they got eyes so I wears a disguise when I get's my supplies

Dealers being watched, I'm sure I'm being tailed

Supplier further up the chain has just been jailed

Heard the phones are tapped, like 1984

They listen in when the trigger word is 'draw'

If you wanna score you gotta be discrete

Got the drayless code, fill your message with text speak

Give it a few weeks, keep your head down low

It'll be back to normal and we'll all have blow

Change of clothes and a fake moustache

All this bubble for a lump of hash

I've had to change my car at least 3 times

Arriving with shopping to hide my dealers crimes

Last week high vis and my brothers hard hat

The week before, returning with a lost cat

What's coming next an insurance broker?

I haven't got a suit I'm just a draw smoker

Walls don't have ears, they got eyes so I wears a disguise when I get's my supplies

Walls don't have ears, they got eyes so I wears a disguise when I get's my supplies

My dealers advice is to wear a disguise

It's all about the element of suprise

So I went fancy dress, a cowboy from the wild west

Dressed up like a tree to avoid CCTV

With a stethascope, I'm dressed up like a Quak

When I get there my dealers had a heart attack

So I tried CPR but his life was aborted

And I was gutted cos I didn't get sorted

I got a pocket full of this and a bagful of the other

So I put on a disguise, make my journey undercover

I might be a lawyer or even a physician

If you recognise me you got 20/20 vision

I sometimes wear a monacle to throw 'em off guard

I discard my tracksuit to look less hard

I heard my dealers hot from some of my spas

So I wears a false beard and I'm switching cars

I'm given 20 note to get a half a Q

My dealers under surveilance and I dunno what to do

Can't think of goin' elsewhere because he'll break both legs

Then it's sympathy and tea but last months dregs

Walls don't have ears, they got eyes so I wears a disguise when I get's my supplies

Walls don't have ears, they got eyes so I wears a disguise when I get's my supplies