Crying Game Professor Green (Ft. The Streets)

[Verse 1: Professor Green]
No religion, all I follow is my feet no psalms
As far as holy water I would need a bath
Even breathing stressing he didn't even ask
So far passed stressed that I can't even see the 'r'?
His is as I am truly, high at times I'm ruly
My minds screwed, and my moods blew as a lazuli?
Add to that my heart isn't good I lie to these groupies
Like I like em I don't like em I just like to get the goodies
So disrespectful giving your chick a neck full, of salty water
She sorta looks like she bit on a pretzle
Skilled I'm passed that, I'm past them
Got that lemon pass that, then you lucky if you see it passed back

[Hook]

[Verse 2: The Streets]
Never trust a man with two phones
You couldn't throw Pro Green like you'd throw two stones
And Pro Green knows, I'm in the gap in this market
For the gafts and sharp wit, I laugh it off partly but
Have to start to think, no parteners in this
Just a part of the business, after the party is finished
We part with a wish, Danny Dyer eating Paella, in that dire dwelling
So badly wanted out, one more try on the selling
The 80's dream was the fate of our scheme
Me, Ted Mayhem and team, In sport we were taught to be sporting
But in law we were courting something
But don't rate me in the 80's we were naughty in the noughties
There's a parroty, now I see, that's between charity
I beat you at your peak, I'll beat you on the beak
Ask me anything, many men end here
Many never made lengths, I'll tell you when your spent