A.G.G.R.E.S.S.O.R.S Songtext
von Aggressors B.C.

For a week I went down to old London town
To play a gig in white social D
We met a few pals down by Camden canal
And these boys hooked us up with some weed
Horse didn′t know the score
He ain't smoked that shit before
Now he′s lying passed out on the street
And no taxi will take him
'Cause he's such a fucking mess
It′s not the first time I′ve seen him whitey

A double G R E double S O R S
The officer be looking at me
Committed no crime but he's got me in his sights
Watching me crossing the street
And out of all the days it had to be today
That I′m carrying this bag of weed
The cobby gets his kicks
As I stand there shitting bricks
Passing people passing judgement on me


I put the horse on course
To the airport via bus
I take from him what's left of the weed

I′m heading straight on down to old Camden town
For a couple of pints with big C (that's me)
I got my headphones on
I don′t know what's going on
There's peelers all over the street
And with my bloodshot eyes
It really came as no surprise
That they wanna have a word with me

A double G R E double S O R S
The officer be looking at me
Committed no crime but he′s got me in his sights
Watching me crossing the street
And out of all the days it had to be today
That I′m carrying this bag of weed
The cobby gets his kicks
As I stand there shitting bricks
Passing people passing judgement on me


I protest I haven't time
But he puts me back in line
With a snorting canine at his feet
Prepare to be searched
Sir he says now with a grin
I throw my hands up and say officer please
Before we begin I would like to confess
I be carrying this boss MC

He looked me in the eye
Said he would have it legalised
And I could score some more weed down the street

A double G R E double S O R S
The officer be looking at me
Committed no crime but he′s got me in his sights
Watching me crossing the street
And out of all the days it had to be today
That I'm carrying this bag of weed
The cobby gets his kicks
As I stand there shitting bricks
Passing people passing judgement on me

A double G R E double S O R S
The officer be looking at me
A double G R E double S O R S
Rude boy in a London city
A double G R E double S O R S
The officer be looking at me
A double G R E double S O R S
Escaping by the skin of my teeth