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Contact Play are one of the best underground groups you will find, combining rappers from Brighton and Cambridge forming the 5 man super group. Their first release is titled 'Champion Fraff' and the gold edition features a total of 29 tracks, that's not a typo either! It really does have 29 tracks. The first track of the album is titled 'Small Talk' which opens up with Jam Baxter's wordplay being released upon your ear drums, this track which features other members of Contact Play is a great example of their raw sound, wordplay and carelessness attitude.
Skipping a few tracks down the line we decided to stop on track number 8 which is titled 'Little Pissed Off', featuring none other than Dirty Dike airing his anger of working for minimum wage. Little Pissed Off is one of our favorite tracks on the album, however track number 9 titled 'Falling Innit' is a close second featuring Jam Baxter on his own expressing his thoughts of love and how he wished he never fallin' innit. I could write about this album for weeks, if you're a hip hop head then you must have this album in your collection, featuring some of the best up and coming rappers who feel like a breath of fresh air, exactly what the scene needs.
Little Pissed Off by Contact Play
Little Pissed Off Lyrics
- I’m a little pissed off, and a little bit cross
- At the shit that we live in with a bitter twist, lost
- With ridiculous costs when you live in pig troughs
- And you’re getting ripped off by a very rich boss
- When your pockets ain’t heavy like a beggars wrist watch
- And you’re dodging the rent but the rent never stops
- Now you’re drenched in the slop
- No pence in the pot
- Have to get a shit job and start getting ripped off
- I was once a guy to pack finance
- Wine and dine a lot and have nice plans
- But, now I’ve got no cash inside my hands
- Pasta and rice and a sider from Iceland
- Trapped in the vice of my nine to five
- And life’s crap for the times but I’m biding mine
- And I guess Brighton’s fine if you’re into stuff
- Instead of boring as fuck, getting more into drugs
- Where the walls drip puss, getting awkward as fuck
- And you’re all telling yourself you’re all giving up
- And it’s a short bit of fun, and who am I to speak?
- I used to rip guys off every night for ????
- And at the time it was fine with me
- Come die and sniff line after line after line with me
- Now I’m stuck in the sand trying to find my feet
- Singing “fuck this life man, it’s time to leave"
- I’m a little pissed off, and a little bit cross
- At the shit that we live in with a bitter twist, lost
- With ridiculous costs when you live in pig troughs
- And you’re getting ripped off by a very rich boss
- When your pockets ain’t heavy like a beggars wrist watch
- And you’re dodging the rent but the rent never stops
- Now you’re drenched in the slop
- No pence in the pot
- Have to get a shit job and start getting ripped off
- Searching my stash
- Keep burning my cash
- Deep purse full of pieces of dirt and a match
- Keep churning the work, seem certain its brass
- But I’m knee-deep serving for sterling to cash
- I’m a little pissed off
- And as skint as I was when I lived as a dog eating shit by the log
- And when I said that I didn’t need cash
- I was joking
- And when my head’s full of weed and I’m mashed
- I was roped in
- And when I seem to be happy or it seems that I’m not
- When my dreams all collapse, best believe it’s because
- I’m a little pissed off, and a little bit cross
- At the shit that we live in with a bitter twist, lost
- With ridiculous costs when you live in pig troughs
- And you’re getting ripped off by a very rich boss
- When your pockets ain’t heavy like a beggars wrist watch
- And you’re dodging the rent but the rent never stops
- Now you’re drenched in the slop
- No pence in the pot
- Have to get a shit job and start getting ripped off
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