Can't Con An Honest John

The Streets

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    Using the following, I'm going to show you:

    A) How to con someone using their own greed,
    B) That you won't feel bad 'cos they're trying to con you anyway, and
    C) TAKING THEIR MONEY!

    As I have come to realise, running the beats is just getting people's confidence.

    This scam only works 'cos that man thinks he's working this scam
    And that you man off his mark
    Get your mate, let's call your mate Piers
    No, not Piers, let's call him Farquhar
    Anyway get Farquhar to crawl into a bar with his dog
    Like I said, the barman will try and con you later
    but you're gonna take all his money.
    Anyway, get Farquhar to pass into a local bar
    And call to the bar to look after a dog for a dart
    Just for 20 quid for a while, claiming that he hated it
    But it was worth more than his car
    This, by the way, requires that you find and supply Farquhar
    With an animal, and a life, from your local park.
    Get a nice dog that doesn't bark
    But not so nice that someone might miss this mutt from the park

    Anyway, using this technique you're gonna take all this man's money
    But you're not gonna care, cos he's gonna fucking deserve it

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    [Chorus]
    You'll never con an Honest John
    An Honest John you can't drag down (Exactly!)
    Con-do-lee get conned
    When they think they're the cunning one (It's all one big con)
    Neighbour you won't con
    An Honest John

    Now listen, get Farquhar to dart out the bar
    And just shop for some garm's, maybe
    Just to pass an hour or so
    I would go shopping cos' I gave up drinking
    But whatever, just have Farquhar down the road
    Now you walk in the bar, walk up to the barman
    Order a jar, when you've caught him slouched on his own
    Start eyeing the dog that he's minding by his side
    Currently vibe him and start on about the dog you own.
    Start asking the barman, if it's his fine specimen of a dog
    Nod, smile, agree, look interested and cool
    When he tells you it's someone else's you've just left previous
    Tell him, 'This is a very rare breed of animal.'
    Last time I lied my manager swiped me
    But lie, and tell him it's like a fucking Red-Eared Hunting Spaniel.
    Tell him it's worth 600 quid and you would pay handsomely if you were to accept finance at all

    [Chorus]
    You'll never con an Honest John (Sometimes...)
    An Honest John you can't drag down (...Sometimes I think I should just go completely...)
    Condolee get conned
    When they think they're the cunning one
    Neighbour you won't con an Honest John (Keep listening though, it's important that you keep listening...)

    Now take all his shopping off him
    Get your mate Farquhar to pop in
    Looking straight gutted a bit later on
    He should order a jar, talk at the bar
    Ensure he looks calm, warm with the barman
    And generally start conversating on.
    Farquhar should start falling apart
    About how he's arsed up some chance
    And how arsed up his day was.
    Or in the event, the spread betting he's getting ready to accept
    That his rent's not getting payed up.
    The barmans mind will chime slowly for a while
    He might wipe the bar, as his mind is making sums.
    Farquhar should continue to moan about money
    And that this mutt is not the greatest of his worries.
    And like 'ching!', the barman will five out of six times
    Kindly offer his greed to buy the dog for a price of 300 quid
    And after some bartering, your barman will haggle and charge harder
    In greed of the scent of the scheme in his head. (That's right, neighbour!)

    You'll never con an Honest John
    An Honest John you can't drag down
    Condolee get conned
    When they think they're the cunning one
    (The barman, is gonna see how much he can stitch you up for.)
    Neighbour you won't con an Honest John
    (How does that work? Cos' everytime it's based around someone who thinks they're conning you.)

    They'll never imagine the whole scenario is prepared solely for him
    Why should he?
    That sort of paranoia can get you in the loony bin!

    As I have come to realise, running the beats is just getting people's confidence.
    AND THAN TAKING THEIR MONEY!

    It's all one big con.

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