Yellow x Green by Milkavelli x Lee Scott x Sniff Lyrics
[Verse 1 – Lee Scott]
The Fresh Prince of welfare, gold on me wrist and gelled hair
Only think I’ve ate is noodles though, brew me dough and special brewing slow
What is life if you’re not getting stoned? Belling dealers on a job centre phone
Me and Sniff are like peas in a pod, job seekers not seeking a job
Living sick but I’m sick of living, friends on benefits this is Britain
Sniffing lines in a fitted kitchen, the only think I’m working is the system
Scumbag of society, empty like me job search diary
Chuck me book in a box, chill on the couch like the shit in me house
Sick of drinking cheap cider or lighting one
Dressed in designer, signing on
Always late and I live down the street, lost then me dole came through and I found my feet
[Hook – Lee Scott]
I sold me soul to the dole but got a loan now me pockets are swole
I dream in yellow and green, been on the dole and you'll get what I mean
I sold me soul to the dole but got a loan now me pockets are swole
I dream in yellow and green, been on the dole and you'll get what I mean
[Verse 2 - Sniff]
Spent my giro on a bag of purps, never on time crashed the Merc
Search jobs but that's the worst, me on time? That's a first
Signed the line, caught a sanction
Don't really matter, score at random
I'm sober, gi-roller
Flip up the screen on a Motorola
Dole rat, throwback
Fuck work I ain't going back
I know dat, she know dat
Plug on the batphone, reload that
New claim on a Tuesday, got burst watched the Blues play
If you've been on the dole, you get what I mean
Yellow and green, DVL is the team
Sell 'em a dream, get what I mean
Yellow and green, DVL is the team
[Hook – Lee Scott]
I sold me soul to the dole but got a loan now me pockets are swole
I dream in yellow and green, been on the dole and you'll get what I mean
I sold me soul to the dole but got a loan now me pockets are swole
I dream in yellow and green, been on the dole and you'll get what I mean
The Fresh Prince of welfare, gold on me wrist and gelled hair
Only think I’ve ate is noodles though, brew me dough and special brewing slow
What is life if you’re not getting stoned? Belling dealers on a job centre phone
Me and Sniff are like peas in a pod, job seekers not seeking a job
Living sick but I’m sick of living, friends on benefits this is Britain
Sniffing lines in a fitted kitchen, the only think I’m working is the system
Scumbag of society, empty like me job search diary
Chuck me book in a box, chill on the couch like the shit in me house
Sick of drinking cheap cider or lighting one
Dressed in designer, signing on
Always late and I live down the street, lost then me dole came through and I found my feet
[Hook – Lee Scott]
I sold me soul to the dole but got a loan now me pockets are swole
I dream in yellow and green, been on the dole and you'll get what I mean
I sold me soul to the dole but got a loan now me pockets are swole
I dream in yellow and green, been on the dole and you'll get what I mean
[Verse 2 - Sniff]
Spent my giro on a bag of purps, never on time crashed the Merc
Search jobs but that's the worst, me on time? That's a first
Signed the line, caught a sanction
Don't really matter, score at random
I'm sober, gi-roller
Flip up the screen on a Motorola
Dole rat, throwback
Fuck work I ain't going back
I know dat, she know dat
Plug on the batphone, reload that
New claim on a Tuesday, got burst watched the Blues play
If you've been on the dole, you get what I mean
Yellow and green, DVL is the team
Sell 'em a dream, get what I mean
Yellow and green, DVL is the team
[Hook – Lee Scott]
I sold me soul to the dole but got a loan now me pockets are swole
I dream in yellow and green, been on the dole and you'll get what I mean
I sold me soul to the dole but got a loan now me pockets are swole
I dream in yellow and green, been on the dole and you'll get what I mean