Der kranke Londoner - Dizzee Rascal

Nachtwandler

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Hallo, wäre sehr geil, wenn man mal ein paar Texte von Dizzee Rascal zusammen bringen würde. Der Engländer ist einfach sehr geil und, für mich, einer der Besten, die es zur Zeit gibt im internationalen Bereich.
Habe lediglich Texte der ersten LP gefunden. Weiß allerdings nicht genau, ob das alles auch so genau stimmt, da ich sie lediglich kopiert habe. Werde sie gleich mal hier her posten.

Gruß
NW
 

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I Luv U

III...I..I..I Luv u
I luv I Luv I Luv U
III...I..I..I Luv u
III...I..I..I Luv u

I luv I I I I Luv u
I I I I I Luv u
III...I..I..I Luv u
II Luv u I luv u
I I I I I
I I LLLuv u u u

[Dizzee Rascal:]
Yo If that girl know's where you stay thats poor
some whore banging on your door what for
pregnant? what're you talking about this for
fifteen, she's underage thats raw
and against law 5 years or more
and she wants a score and half of a draw
some kind of friend that you try and ignore
that whore got you pinned down to the floor
but its your own fault you said three magic words (i love you)
when thats the one for the birds
when you said that she forgot other boys
its over you better start buying the toys
there was no intention in front of your wife
that she knows this that she's ending your life
its a real shame you got hacked by the whores
its a real shame that kid probably aint yours

[CHORUS]

[Dizzee Rascal:]
That girl' some bitch ya know
she keep calling my phone
she dont leave me alone
she just moan and groan
she just keep ringin me at home
these days i dont answer my phone

[Girl:]
That boy' some prick you kna'
all up in my hair
thinks that i care
keeps following me here
keeps following me there
these days i cant go no where

[Girl:]
Aint that your girl
[Dizzee:]
Nah it aint my girl
[Girl:]
I swear that's your girl
[Dizzee:]
Course it aint my girl
[Girl:]
She got juiced up
[Dizzee:]
oh well
[Girl:]
She got chatted up
[Dizzee:]
oh well!

I swear thats your man
[Girl:]
I aint got no man
[Dizzee:]
You was with that man
[Girl:]
He was just ANY man
[Dizzee:]
He got hotted up
[Girl:]
oh well
[Dizzee:]
He got whacked up
[Girl:]
oh well!

[Dizzee Rascal:]
alright, she's a bad girl ima buss doe
captain rusko with a crossbow
she came she got picked off yo
nah its not a love ting, get lost hoe
dizzy rascal come down like snow
with freezing cold flows like moscow
dumb hoe, get me upset, guns blow
bitch, you're not ready for skid row
leap low dizzy rascal dig low
big feet for the force with my big toe
i got no chaps, no chains not much doe
get juiced but you dont get love though
dont slap or you might get a ho-hoe
jambo coming through like rambo
love ting takes two like tango
but she aint my wifey she can go

[CHORUS]

[Dizzee Rascal:]
listen, i like your girl so you better look after your girl
or i might just take your girl and make your girl my girl
switch your girl with michelle
switch michelle with chantelle
play chantelle with shennele
lyrical clientelle but i aint a bow cat, i dont like the smell
im gonna go through a shell and make a boy feel unwell

that girl's from school, that girl's from college
that girl gives brains, that girl gives knowledge
that girl gives head, that girl gives shines
that girl gives bj's at all times
she looks decent, she looks fine
but dont talk about wifey she's not mine
she got batches, 6 in a line, believe me thats not a good sign

[CHORUS]



Jus A Rascal

Dizzy Rascal Jus a Rascal
He's jus a rascal
He's jus a rascal
He's jus a rascal, Dizzy Rascal [x4]

Yo London stand up tall

Stress on the brain, complain too da fool
Stress on the brain complain too da max
I'm gonna search for big money stacks, top tens and platinum whacks
Ain't got no need for a chain of a chaks.
I'm a rude boi I aint gotta relax
I got this game in my head like dax

Got this game in my hand, be cool
Ill stop a bull, make a boi relax
Ill take teeth for the money and jaks
We make money off album tracks
Come on ill face it, lets all face facts
You may be some handsome chaps
What's that, but I'm invisible to all
Foolish fakish cats, Roll Deep will have some of that

Jus another brain complain to da max
Jus another brain complain to da low
Gotta get money, got get a lot of ho
No less than a G for the show
Aint got no buff or ill hang dudes who think I hang wit da low
I get round all ways in a go, I get round all ways in a rush
I wont eva hush, drinking beer make my lot lush
When I come to the crotch with crush, never chat shit, talk shit get flushed
I talk tough cuz life's been rough
gritty, shitty life aint been to pretty far from buff
so im off to el the good stuff
He's jus a rascal
He's jus a rascal
He's jus a rascal, Dizzy Rascal [x4]

Definitely I hustle blad, definitely I grind
You can try anything you wont I definitely don't mind
Definitely got my ting, I definitely know your face
So don't jump out your promo, definitely put you in your place
Definitely I hustle blad, definitely I graft
So you can chat anything you wont, cuz ill definitely will jus laugh
Definitely got my swords, definitely got them sharp
So don't keep talking like you bright,k cuz it definitely will get dark
Listen, definitely I hustle blad, definitely I fly, so you can chat anything you want,
ill definitely jus sigh
Definitely know im real, definitely no you aint
So don't try being no devil, cuz I definitely aint no saint
Definitely I hustle blad, definitely win
So you keep taking this for a joke, and I definitely will just grin
Definitely could of herd, definitely couldn't know
Don't talk like your on top, ill definitely leave you bellow

He's jus a rascal
He's jus a rascal
He's jus a rascal, Dizzy Rascal [x4]

Bug roll ya, so stay low, I might have to get live o
And ya don't need the stress as I grow so jus sit like im hot like a kettle, you might get
scolded or burnt up, but I guarantee the fed wont turn up, hang it up, yo u must give it up
like a bitch go fetch ya makeup, im street wise hang with the phat guys so spectize make the
whole crew capsize slap guys when I talk walk past I wrestle guys wont no take downs so no
lives when I pour true there is no clear sky's, jackass kindnapped that guys capped that guys
replaced with gaz,

(hi pussy hole, im coming for you yeah, remember rude boy im coming for you yeah, any
where I see you im gonna lift off ya face with chat yeah you're a pussy hole, go **** your
mum as well all right, go **** ya mum yeah, where all waiting to blow you brain,
you fink that your all bad, you aint bad blad, pussying out, pussying out for three weeks.
Saying you got girls from northend one, whats all that about you shit head, **** your mum man)




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Sittin Here

Roll deep alive, liveO...

I'm just sitting here, I ain't saying much I just think
And my eyes don't move left or right they just blink
I think too deep, and I think too long
Plus I think I'm getting weak cos my thoughts are too strong
I'm just sitting here, I aint saying much I just gaze
I'm looking in to space while my CD plays
I gaze quite a lot, in fact I gaze always
And if I blaze, then I just gaze always my days

Cos it's the same old story, shutters, runners, cats and money stacks
And it's the same old story, ninja bikes, gun fights and scary nights
And it's the same old story, window tints and gloves for finger prints
Yeah it's the same old story, police investigate around the area
Cos it was only yesterday we was playing football in the streets
It was only yesterday none of us could ever come to harm
It was only yesterday life was a touch more sweet
Now I'm sitting here thinking wagwan. (Get me wagwan)

I'm just sitting here, I'm just sitting here, Yo..
I'm just sitting here, yeah I'm just sitting here, yeah

I'm just sitting here, I aint saying much I just watch
I really don't feel like moving so I cotch
I watch all around, I watch every detail
I watch so hard I'm scared my eyes might fail
I'm just sitting here, I aint saying much I just smile
It's funny cos I haven't bust a smile for a while
I'll smile for a minute, and I'm smiling for an hour
I'm scared cos it's sweet, but it could turn sour

Cos it's the same old story, chung intelligent yaps in hospie flats
And it's the same old story, benefit claims and cheques in false names
And it's the same old story, students truent, learn the streets fluent
Yeah it's the same old story, strange, there's no sign of positive change
Cos it was only yesterday, we was standing firmly on our feet
It was only yesterday, girls were innocent they kept us calm
It was only yesterday, there was less bobbies on the beat
Now I'm sitting here thinking wagwan. (Wagwan, wagwan)

I'm just sitting here, I'm just sitting here, Yo..
I'm just sitting here, yeah I'm just sitting here, yeah

I'm just sitting here I aint saying much I'm just vex (shame)
I seen a lot of bullshit, wondering what's next
I'm vex at humanity, vex at the earth
I keep getting vex, till I think what's the worth?
I'm just sitting here, I aint saying much I feel to cry
I'm sitting here depressed and I don't know why
I try to pull myself together, tell myself fix up
And I keep myself from bawling but my eyes they erupt

Cos it's the same old story, crazy boys keep getting on my nerves
And it's the same old story, police don't give me no peace
Yeah, it's the same old story, friends slowly drifting from the ends
Yeah, it's the same old story, I've sussed, there's nobody I can trust
Cos it was only yesterday after school we'd come outside and meet
It was only yesterday, it was all love back then
It was only yesterday, every sunny day was a treat
Now I'm sitting here thinking wagwan. (wagwan wagwan)

I'm just sitting here, I'm just sitting here, Yo..
I'm just sitting here, yeah I'm just sitting here, yeah,
I'm just sitting here.
 

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Jezebel

yo,look,look,look
they call her Jezebel
you might find her in your neighbourhood always in some shit
up to no good
constant boastin bragging to her friends juiced every boy in the ends
gettin' outta school
she would turant everyday
always on the link
different boy everyday
missed mathematics she was doin acrobatics but not gym class she was gettin' doggy fast

Yo, they call her Jezebel
Friends call her sket behind her back
She never knew the plot
She was born of track
Tight top short skirt thinks she's to nice
Hates love but she's been deep in twice
Pass with, hoe can't keep her legs closed
Always on the creep
Now she's in too deep
Now she face's neglect, abuse and rape
Man said that he'd kill her
If she try to escape

[Chorus]
Whats your name?
I've seen you about
I think your tromp (Boom ting)
I really hope your not a grim
I really hope your not a jezzy, jezzy
Where you from?
Hot stuff (Buff ting)
I really hope your not a grim
I really hope your not a jezzy, jezzy
I've seen you around
I think your tromp (Boom ting)
I really hope your not a grim
I really hope your not a jezzy, jezzy
Where you from?
Hot stuff (Boom ting)
I really hope your not grim
I really hope your not a Jezebel

You might find her at a house rave
For the fifth time
She's gettin' wind from behind
Had a bit of drink
So she's acting kinda slow
She came with Natasha
But she's leavin with Joe
Ricky loves jezzy but jezzy loves bling
Ricky means well but Ricky aint got a thing
Joe's got a name
And jezzy loves fame
She wants a man to show
So it's all about Joe

They call her Jezebel
On her way to get wocked out
Get battery
And get kicked out
Jezzy werent expecting more then four
What could she say
She just did it anyway
Messed up caught a kinda STD
Gonorrhoea, Herpes, no VD
Left bitter, left angry, left vex
But still loves sex
Passed it on to the next

[Chorus]

Pretty ma
Aint got a brain
Got no shame
Got juiced on the train
Went from daddy's little girl
To daddy's heart attack
House reck a side
She could never go back
Raised in the church
Not knowing anything
Learned about boys
Ruined every thing

Aged 16
She was never full grown
She was in a family
Now she's got one of her own
Two kids
Even worse
Two little girls
Two more of her
Thats two Jezebels
Two fatherless kids
One single mum
No longer young
But the boys still come
Yo, wishin' she could take it back to the old school
And make better choice's
Oh what a fool
But all by her side
But she wonder man
Only if she was six years younger
Damn
 

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Cut Em Off

[Chorus]
Socialize in a crucial sitiation (and negotiate)
I cut em off [x2]
Review the situation take part take over [x4]

My name is Rasket listen to my flow
I socalize in Hackney or Bow
I wear my trousers ridiculiously low
I love females, money and creps
Im kind of street wise i think that you should know
Your not a bad boy your puttin' on a show
Your talkin'bout creepin' up on Rusko
So keep creep crawlin' cus' im takin' big up steps
My name is Rasket listen to my slang
I socalize with the crew and the gang
Roll utes on the street is where i hang
I'll make you collapse leave gaps in your face
Your in your neighborhood thinkin' that your nang (oh please)
Got your people thinkin' that i'm dang (oh please)
But if you try it ill make a ratchett bang
You could never outplay me im an ace
Im not a smoker but i blaze alot
Sit around puffin' waste my days alot
But i shouldnt waste time couse i aint got alot
Im' just lazy
Im not a ratchett but i bang alot
Got a couple beanies that i slam alot
I make em' happy with my fingers and my hand alot (finger)
Im just crazy

[Chorus]
Socialize and negotiate
I cut em off [x2]
Review the situation take part take over [x4]

There you go again talkin' like a div
Like i cant find out where you live
Take off your latch i dont even need a ratch
My butterfly leave you lookin like a sieve
Met bad boys from every postcode
You could never talk to me about road
Stop dreamin' im your worst nightmare
Im freddy Krueger make the luger explode
There you go again talkin' like a star
Like i cant find out where you are
Kick off your door i ain't got a 4x4
I'll have to settle for a long metal bar
I've met bad boys from every ruff ends
You could never talk to me about skenz (click click)
Talk tuff but you aint sayin' much
I'll chop you up and share you out between your friends
Now some love me some do the opposite
If you feel to move to me please get on with it
Dont know why you feel the need to talk to birds
But talk is dangerous be careful with your words
But remember this i am you
So if you think your real do what you gotta do
On a level your just challengin' yourself
If your feelin' brave go ahead and burn yourself

[Chorus]
Socialize and negotiate
I cut em off [x2]
Review the situation take part take over [x4]

I cut em off, i cut em off
Review the situation take part and take over



Stop Dat

Stop dat
Start dat
Get dat, wah?!?
Been der done dat had dat, wah?!?
He's got a Nokia, take dat, wah?!?
Rude mouth, loud mouth watch dat, wah?!?
Pretty girl, buff girl
Doggy, dat, wah!?!
Dizzee Rascal's on da format, wah!?!
Bad manners get a backslap, wah?!?
I call da shots like top cat, wah?!?
Track and stack whores done dat, wah?!?
Come a rude boy come prove dat, wah?!?
Boy in da corner, I'm dat, wah?!?
Loose school lyrical bow-cat, wah?!?
Best friend, sole mate, wats dat?, wah?!?
Girlfriend, wifey done dat! , wah?!?
You can't know me, know dat! wah?!?
Dedication to show dat! wah?!?

Chuckin' MC's like stones
Bad boy forever like Sean Puffy Combs
Inside, outside runnin all zones
Set trend, get girls like Tom Jones
Brake bones, brake your house, wifey's home,
yes wifey don't leave me alone
Dat boy's arrogant send for da chrome
Come bare-foot like Fred Flinstone
You got a big gun?
Come bring it out
Butterfly-knife come along fling it out
we could jus do it old school Swing it out
I suggest you best start winging out
Who's dat? Wat's dat boy in my eye?
Yea man, quick man, start spreadin out!
Kidnapped, takin rascal's hideout
Cold sweat, tie you up, get burnt out!

Yeaoooooh!!!
Boys, girls start movin'
Come on, Girls, boys start movin'
Alright don't stop, don't stop, till it's hurtin'
Come on don't stop, don't stop, till your bleedin'
Alright boys, girls start your ting'
Come on, Girls, boys start your ting'
Alright don't stop, don't stop, till it's hurtin'
Come on don't stop, don't stop, till your bleedin'
Alright boys, girls start movin'
Come on, Girls, boys start movin'
Alright don't stop, don't stop, till it's hurtin'
Come on don't stop, don't stop, till your bleedin'
Alright boys, girls start your ting'
Come on, Girls, boys start your ting'
Alright don't stop, don't stop, till it's hurtin'
Come on don't stop, don't stop, till your bleedin'

Alright!

Got a screw face all night all day
Screw face kids brothers aren't paid
Screw face means kid why you waste away
Screw face means get out my way
Screw face means you don't know me,
what you lookin at what's your beef?!?
Screw face means I'm not havin it
Screw face means I'm not a chief
Screw face means I'm not happy right now
Dat's why no smile was used
Screw face means I'm not pleased
Screw face means I'm not amused
Screw face means I jus wanna walk not talk
Screw face means I jus wanna leave
When I act off, aint my screw face, gimme space
Screw face means let me breathe!
I got sick flows
Make an MC have to walk on his tip-toes
Life aint always nice
That's hoe shit goes
You know we're goin on black
Cause we're black crows
And I cant be seen wit these sick hoes
We're bustin us mic till your chick goes
You are not, not gonna be
Till we kick toes
Your girl's the same as all
Bimbo's, freak's and nimpho's
I got an idea, make dough on the spot
I mean right here
Lock your girls up in for da whole year
You can bring drama cause I don't know fear
I'm violent, feels so clear
Move to the mic Mc's are like oh dear
Some try catchin me but they're not nere
Not ever, not now, or not here way too hot here

[Rave sounds]

Look, yo girls, ladies
do da butterfly, shake your battie low,
shake your battie high
don't ask me who, where, when or why
Wanna see a battie raise high to da sky
Look, yo girls, ladies
do da butterfly, shake your battie low,
shake your battie high
don't ask me who, where, when or why
Wanna see a battie raise high to da sky
 

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Jus' A Rascal

Dizzee Rascal Jus a Rascal

He's jus a rascal
He's jus a rascal
He's jus a rascal, Dizzee Rascal [x4]

Yo London stand up tall

Stress on the brain, complain too da fool
Stress on the brain complain too da max
I'm gonna search for big money stacks, top tens and platinum whacks
Ain't got no need for a chain of a chaks.
I'm a rude boi I aint gotta relax
I got this game in my head like dax

Got this game in my hand, be cool
Ill stop a bull, make a boi relax
Ill take teeth for the money and jaks
We make money off album tracks
Come on ill face it, lets all face facts
You may be some handsome chaps
What's that, but I'm invisible to all
Foolish fakish cats, Roll Deep will have some of that

Jus another brain complain to da max
Jus another brain complain to da low
Gotta get money, got get a lot of ho
No less than a G for the show
Aint got no buff or ill hang dudes who think I hang wit da low
I get round all ways in a go, I get round all ways in a rush
I wont eva hush, drinking beer make my lot lush
When I come to the crotch with crush, never chat shit, talk shit get flushed
I talk tough cuz life's been rough
gritty, shitty life aint been to pretty far from buff
so im off to el the good stuff
He's jus a rascal
He's jus a rascal
He's jus a rascal, Dizzee Rascal [x4]

Definitely I hustle blad, definitely I grind
You can try anything you wont I definitely don't mind
Definitely got my ting, I definitely know your face
So don't jump out your promo, definitely put you in your place
Definitely I hustle blad, definitely I graft
So you can chat anything you wont, cuz ill definitely will jus laugh
Definitely got my swords, definitely got them sharp
So don't keep talking like you bright,k cuz it definitely will get dark
Listen, definitely I hustle blad, definitely I fly, so you can chat anything you want,
ill definitely jus sigh
Definitely know im real, definitely no you aint
So don't try being no devil, cuz I definitely aint no saint
Definitely I hustle blad, definitely win
So you keep taking this for a joke, and I definitely will just grin
Definitely could of herd, definitely couldn't know
Don't talk like your on top, ill definitely leave you bellow

He's jus a rascal
He's jus a rascal
He's jus a rascal, Dizzee Rascal [x4]

Bug roll ya, so stay low, I might have to get live o
And ya don't need the stress as I grow so jus sit like im hot like a kettle, you might get
scolded or burnt up, but I guarantee the fed wont turn up, hang it up, yo u must give it up
like a bitch go fetch ya makeup, im street wise hang with the phat guys so spectize make the
whole crew capsize slap guys when I talk walk past I wrestle guys wont no take downs so no
lives when I pour true there is no clear sky's, jackass kindnapped that guys capped that guys
replaced with gaz,

(hi pussy hole, im coming for you yeah, remember rude boy im coming for you yeah, any
where I see you im gonna lift off ya face with chat yeah you're a pussy hole, go suk your
mum as well all right, go suk ya mum yeah, where all waiting to blow you brain,
you fink that your all bad, you aint bad blad, get out, get out for three weeks.
Saying you got girls from northend one, whats all that about you shit head, suk your mum man)



Fix Up, Look Sharp

OOOOIII!!
ha ha ha ha ahaha ahahaha
yea!

STTUUUPID!

[CHORUS]
Fix up look sharp
dont make me paint a bitch
something get park
hit the button see the squark
duck down, lay down just (get on down)

I got the big beat
I hear the sound
I got the big beat (Dizzee Rascal!)
I get on down

[VERSE 1]
I've heard the gossip from the street to the slammer,
They're tryin to see if Dizzee stays true to his grammer,
Being a celebrity don't mean shit to me,
*censored* the glitz and glamour, hey im with the Blicks and Gamma
Because they're talking Black Russian,
Talk behind my back but to my face they say nothin',
Stand up in the Parks, keep a firm, steady stance,
Keep the beanies touchin, keep the beanies hot flushin,
Flushin MC's down the loo,
If you dont believe me bring your posse, bring your crew,
Feel free to hate cos i ain't tryin-a be your mate,
Be serious, cos i lost another hour on my shoe,
It's an Air-Force-One,
Trainers by the truck load, trainers by the tonne,
Don't blaze when i catch you by your J's,
Chump, best to act like ferret skunk, best to run!

[CHORUS]

I stay sweet as a nut, sweet like Tropicana,
When i have head, your head splits like banana,
Your not ready for this girl,
You better send your best boys, cos this is Captain Rascal!
More destructive and troublesome than ever,
I'll probably be doing this, probably forever,
Fellas wanna stop me dont probably come together,
Its probable they'll stop me, probably never,
You Topman, Topman, hard toppa toppa,
Come to me, front, that aint true, come a cropper,
I'm old school like Happy Shopper,
I fight old school, bring your bike and your chopper,
And a First Aid Kit, and some antiseptic, this could get hectic,
I'm a done accept it, you got a bright future,
Dont let my shit affect it!

[CHORUS x2]

Fix up!
 

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Brand New Day

Looks like i'm loosin friends
There's a lot of hostility in my endz
We used 2 argue, always make other new friends
Now we settle disagreements with the skenz
Looks like i'm loosin mates
There's a lot of hostility near my gates
We used 2 fight wid kids 4rm other estates
Now 8 millimetres settle debates
Looks like i'm loosin sight
Coz i'm lookin at the future, it ain't right
So i look out my window, pray every night
I thank God 4 my friends but they ain't tight
Looks like i'm loosin hope
Coz i climbed dis mountain widout rope
But i know i'm the captain of my boat
So i steadily sail and hope not 2 float

[Chorus:]
But its a Brand New Day
New opportunities, wot can i say
I plan 2 make my pay
But put sum away 4 an offkey day - [x2]
Demand, collect, cash upfront and direct
Pay money, pay respect, don't insult my intellect [x2]

[Verse 2:]
When we ain't kids no more
Will it still be about wot it is rite now
Like fightin 4 anything, anytime
And actin widout a care anywhere
When we ain't kids no more
Will it still be about wot is rite now
Like backscams, street robbery
Shottas, plottas or HMP
When we ain't kids no more
Will it still be about wot it is rite now
Pregnant girls who think they luv
Useless mans wid no plans
When we ain't kids no more
Will it still be about wot it is rite now
Coz negative signs jus keep showin up
Sum of us betta jus start growin up

[Chorus:]
But its a Brand New Day
New opportunities, wot can i say
I plan 2 make my pay
But put sum away 4 an offkey day - [x2]
Demand, collect, cash upfront and direct
Pay money, pay respect, don't insult my intellect - [x2]

[Verse 3:]
When i look at my life i can't help but think
Coz i could hav resorted 2 drugs and drink
Everyday was the same as the day b4
We were neva quite sure of wots in store
Everyday i wke up i can't help but feel
I'm certain of life, i mean dis is real
Mouthfuls skippin round my head like dancers
I know its wrong 2 question but i need answers
Da whos, da wots, da hows, da whens, da whys
U can look in my face, u c da pain in my eyes
Tears ready 2 fall like the rain in the skies
But i hope dat i put my feet down and rise
Coz guys wanna test my words
So i can't jus cater 4 2nd and 3rd
Plus i know predators only go 4 the weak
And dats long so i gotta stay strong
Get me !

[Chorus]


Wot U On

Love talks to everyone
Love talks to everyone
Love talks to everyone, money talks more
Love talks to everyone, money talks more
Love talks to everyone, money talks more
I could'nt be a cheif, money,money money,
Love talks to everyone, money talks more
I could'nt be a cheif i couldnt be a cheif
Big shout to the boy who thinks hes a dappa
Your looking at your jewellery thinking your a dappa
Now your round your way tryin say your a dappa
I'll stop you in your midst with a blitz von clapper

Big shout to the boy who thinks hes a don
Your looking at your air threats thinking your a don
Your in your area with your friends your a don
Ill catch you by yourself make your girl full gone

Big shout to the boy who thinks hes a scopse
Your looking at your half ounce thinking your a scopse
Your always walking round tryin sound like a scopse
But make no mistake your a fake dizzy knows

Big shout to the boy who thinks hes a G
Your looking at your fake watch thinking your a G
I see you stratford rex trying flex like a G
Looking for your gat she was sat next to me

You could be a dappa you could be a don but i dont watch
your face i dont care where your from
Show me what your on
Wheres your cash wheres your won [x2]
You could be a scopse you could be a G
But pass anythin it dnt matter to me
Show me what your on
Wheres your cash wheres your won [x2]

Big shout to the girl who thinks shes a diva
Your at your dressing table thinking your a diva
But steady tryin walk tryin talk like a diva
But now you just wonder and under acheiver

Big shout to the girl who thinks shes a devil
Your looking for a way to cause harm like a devil
Your sitting in your yard talking hard like a devil
Cold bit a gold digger lookin for a medal

Big shout to the girl who thinks shes a swingers
Your getting up your gums to da boys like a swingers
Your chattin to a brare
You dont care your a swingers
Now your on the floor reading war for beginners

Big shout to the girl who thinks its a game
Your always chatting air musta been like a game
You chat the dizzy man rude like a game
Dont make me have to skitz keep
Your lips from my name

You could be a dappa you could be a don but i dont watch
your face i dont care where your from
Show me what your on
Wheres your cash wheres your won [x2]

You could be a scopse you could be a G
But pass anythin itdont matter to me
Show me what your on
Wheres your cash wheres your won [x2]

I heard you gotta a problem with me?
Rude boy listen
Why you tryin make enemies?
Rude boy listen
Go and get your street family
Rude boy listen
Ill be waiting patiently
Rude boy listen

Got stop chattin my name
Rude girl check it
Any little way of getting fame rude girl check it
Me and your man aint the same
Rude girl check it
You aint got no shame rude girl check it

I love girls and
Money money money
I got watched faced
I watched
Money money money
I worked real hard for the
Money money money
And in the paper chase for the
Money money money

Im from the streets of
I couldnt be a cheif
Got girls on my case so
I couldnt be a cheif
If its arms we can meet cos
I couldnt be a cheif
I put u in ur place cos
I couldnt be a cheif

You could be a dappa you could be a don but i dont watch
your face i dont care where your from
Show me what your on
Wheres your cash wheres your won [x2]
You could be a scopse you could be a G
But pass anythin itdnt matter to me
Show me what your on
Wheres your cash wheres your won [x2]

You could be a dappa i couldnt be a cheif [x3]
 

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[INTRO]
Ohh...oi it's real out hear
like noone undastands sometimes,
like people can see whats really going on, like people just going mad infront of me u get me
Everyones growing up 2 fast,
friends don't undastand us, adults dont undastand us noone undastands us.
We just live 4 what we do like (it's real) its raskit (YO), shout to all the man dem (YO) i'm reppin i'm trying listen (YO).

Sumtimes i wakeup wishing i can sleep forever, I spend my whole life trying to pull myself together.
Trying to reinsure myself dat i ain't going mad, i got come to a conclusing it's now or never.
Sumtimes i wake up wishing i could sleep for years, I've been through anger pain, blood sweting tears.
You think dat anybody in my possien would be glad (yea u would), quite the oppasite more worrys more fears.
Sumtimes i wake up wishing i could sleep for days, its like im lost in luv im only init coz it payz, I find myself back on
road things are getting bad, more and more i'm going back to my own ways.
Sumtimes i wake up wishing i could sleep for good, and if i had the gutts to end it all belive i would.
Its getting boring always being missrable and sad, S**T i would luv to be palite i really i could.
But lifes impressions always get me down, theres not alot to smile bout so i frown.
And i talk a big whole heap of badness, because my life is a big whole heap of madness.
I've seen alot maybe more than i can take, under pressure everyday trying not to break.(ooohhhh)
But i'll survive because it's wot i do best(get me), i'm a challanger put me to the test.

[Chorus x2]

Sleep tight everything will be alright.
By the end of the will be the day, just pray dat you see it.
Strongly got to be it if you wanna get through it.
Strecth your mind to the limit you can DO IT.

Its almost like i got the world on my shoulders, sumtimes (YO) i struggle, (YO) sumtimes u know im hitting pretty crimes but
we living hard times.
Noone to turn and noone to talk to, lifes like a doorway everybody walk trough.
Everybody talkin but nobodys listening, everyday some new S**T weekout and week in.
All this negativity why you trying to get, all up in my life (RAHH) where did u get that energy.
I don't feel well but u stil bother, you giving me a headache mang u mite aswell clobber me.
Blud lately i've been lonely but u only phone me, when you want a fava then u wonder why i'm moany.
Don't really ask much so i don't owe much, dont recieve alot of luv so i dont show much.
But the little that i'll do i put it in a song for you, handle your bissuness because i do.

[Chorus x2]

Shout to all the younga's, E3 do your thing but i swear to use school.
Get me you come out of it's real out here. (raskits from bow E3, that dizzee rascal from bow E3..yo dont worry). Shout to
everybody still hustling (think i aint got you in mind)make it focus i swear to you, you can do anything (that dizzee
rascal's from bow E3)real.
(And you need to talk more)


Live O

[Answerphone Voice:]

At the tone please record your message
At the tone please record your message
At the tone please record your message
At the tone please record your message

[Dizzee Rascal:]
I don't wanna screw
but nothin aint new
I'll educate your whole crew when i come through
And you know its true
So what you gonna do?
You aint got the foggiest aint got a clue
Got a little fame Yea i got game
Get my way with your dame just on my name
All i gotta say, get out the way
Dizzee Rascal's hot like summer bay
And i hit MC's like croquet
If a boy pet then a boy must pay
You can start answer on a lay lay
Please feel free you can bring it any day
Anyway get wet like perry-ay
Better hope theres a ambulance on the way
OK if you wanna fight just say
We uppercut MC's like sugar Ray

Hot like Cairo, hot like Mars
But i want houses and i want cars
So i spit verses and i spit bars
I dont care what they say man i aint play
Hot like lava hot like hell
Move to your sister move to your girl
Charmane Cheriline or Chantelle
You better hide your wife, protect her well

Killer insticnt, insticntive killer
Run dear life cant get no bigger
Young guns flapping their guns with no fear
Females, money and guns its all here

Top shotters big cats street gats
Bent coppers aim for your knee caps
Some pay a visit to jail without bail
Some stay on top of the game without fail

[Chorus:]
Its live O (live O)
Its live O (live O)
Its live O (ah)
Look
Skank out (skank out)
Skank out (skank out)
Skank out (skank out)
And jump about

[Dizzee Rascal:]
See-Saw margerie door
Guess who sneaked in through the back door?
Born with a hacksaw through a trap door
Dizzee got a cheek and not much more
Whats that voilence whats that war?
Put him in a head lock see if hes raw
I cause arms thats on the dance floor
Set trend set standard set score
Spin that bottle, nah dash that bottle
Talk tough but you aint got no bottle
Get strangled get hold get throttled
Dizzee come old skool like ??
Blue bottle flying about with six holes
Ice dry hockey stick brake collar bones
We check girls with broken holes
Big battys big breasts light skin toes

[Chorus:]
Its live O (live O)
Its live O (live O)
Its live O (ah)
Look
Skank out (skank out)
Skank out (skank out)
Skank out (skank out)
And jump about

[Dizzee Rascal:]
Didnt wanna listen didnt wanna care
Left that boy in a gutter somewhere
Wanna talk Livo O wanna talk rare
I make you wish you were born else where
I gota wash that girl out my hair
Shes old news everyones been there
No were not equal no were not fair
That girls innocent she gets air
That MC's a boubt
Tell him i said it and i said it real loud
Going on rowdy going on row
That boy tried me that boy failed
Sorry pardon what?
Could of got brought up could of got shot
Gun man get gun down on the spot
Whos hot whos a bad boy whos not?

[Chorus:]
Its live O (live O)
Its live O (live O)
Its live O (ah)
Look
Skank out (skank out)
Skank out (skank out)
Skank out (skank out)
And jump about

Dizzee Rascal you get me?
 

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Seems 2 Be

WHO'S DAT, WHO'S DAT, WHO'S DAT
The dope is flying,
OG, pimp hustler, gangster player, hardcore mother ****er,
living today, to be honest
I’m totally and completely on his dick!

And you know this …MAN

[Dizzee Rascal]
It’s the return of Dizzee Rascal,
Dem boy na ready yet, trend make a never set,
Inside outside, inside outside
Stop dat, start dat, get dat
Yo, you know, going on dirty going on stank,

Roll deep on these, put these Mc’s on deep freeze,
Hit these, wit these and rip these,
Come like rusko, come flip these,
So please don’t write with these,
Fearless, angry, sick MC’s,
Don’t like Christine’s or Brittany’s,
Allow us off; I’ll take him with keys,
And this one strictly for pickneys,
Old school afro dry wineys,
Barclays. Halifax, and stick these,
Endless gunshots, you lick these,
Trick these, CID with E,
Touch mike mc’s, drop like freeze,
Player haters get chop like trees,
Come a boy rascal, to a boy miseries,

It seems to be cars and cash and girls and peds,
And manners on flame, keep them higher for them fame,
It seems to be phones and bling and raves and weed,
And player for them for the hour, and the boys will make you bleed,
Seems to be DJs and M and gold and Nike
We roll deep for the money; we don’t want to take your cash,
It seems to be love and war and hate and life,
Harsh life, hustle life, thug life, street life,

So far from clean,
Take his trace, to your aunt Maureen,
Get rhymes, get heard get seen,
Dizzy run tings , like
Keep vigilant, keep on grant,
We chuck grenades at Scotland Yard
Retard gets kick hard real hard
Leave death threats in your birthday card
Oh my days what is he like
Dizzee don't come
Dizzee don’t bust might
World wide web, dot slash east end,
Dizzee don’t com jack your girlfriend,
Co dot uk and last collar
Deaf kick back slash dot holler
Frank frasier lyrical tank,
Dizzee come fresh going on stank

It seems to be cars and cash and girls and peds,
And manners on flame, keep them higher for them fame,
It seems to be phones and bling and raves and weed,
And player for them for the hour, and the boys will make you bleed,
Seems to be DJs and M and gold and Nike

We roll deep for the money; we don’t want to take your cash,
It seems to be love and war and hate and life,
Harsh life, hustle life, thug life, street life,

Ding dong its on,
Fake mcs want to sing my song,
You want to test hurry up bring it on,
Wanna take me for a mong, that’s wrong,
Hit them with a ge con do,like key do blow,
Leave bullet hole in your moskeno clothes,
Hot like weathery grow, gonna come through the hole

Back, front, inside, out,
Dizzee run a flow to make a boy wile out,
Six foot deep you can never climb out,
I smoke dat weed till my mum finds out,

Front, back, outside, in
Bear folk kids sipping on jing-sing
Love making not doggy styling
In a dark park, when the dark in being

It seems to be cars and cash and girls and peds,
And manners on flame, keep them higher for them fame,
It seems to be phones and bling and raves and weed,
And player for them for the hour, and the boys will make you bleed,
Seems to be DJs and M and gold and Nike
We roll deep for the money; we don’t want to take your cash,
It seems to be love and war and hate and life,
Harsh life, hustle life, thug life, street life,

I have the feeling that you love me.



Hold Ya Mouf
[Dizzee Rascal]

Get me
We got a lot to talk bout
Raskit, Godsgift
Oi yo
What you do will come back to you
What you do will come back to you
What you do will come back to you
What you do will come back to you
What you do will come back to you
What you do will come back
Hold your mout' (hold your mout')

Raskit dont give a shit (i mean)
Aint concerned, aint worried, dont mind
But you should watch your lip (i mean)
If you keep chattin in a hurry you'll find
The bottom of a 6 foot pit (i mean)
Dont care what creed, colour or kind
Bullets'll make you sit (i mean)
Make you relax, lay-down, unwind

Raskit dont give a damn (i mean)
Aint that bothered not much, dont care
Catch me if you can (i mean)
Its possible you will get hit with a chair
Talk like your the man (i mean)
If you want beef you'll get a fair share
Dizzee got a masterplan (i mean)
I'm a problem for Antony Blair

Raskit dont have a bar (i mean)
Dont have it from him, her or dem
I'll make a rudeboy say rarr (i mean)
With or without the use of a skeng
Remove you from your car (i mean)
Got a temper, its big like ben
And i dont care who you are (i mean)
Move to your boys, i'll move to your men

Raskit dont waste time (i mean)
Dont hesitate, dont pet, dont ramp
.22, .38, .9 (i mean)
These digits'll leave you stiff like cramp
You wanna test? thats fine (i mean)
You couldnt take Dizzee Rascal for a tramp
If you cross my line (i mean)
I'll leave you colourful, dazed and damp

I dont want beef today
Its not arms today
Lets keep it calm today
Lets be friends

I dont wanna write today
Lets not fight today
I feel alright today
Lets be friends

[God's gift]

You've got a problem blud?
Lets solve it blud
Gats and bora's blud
Hold your mout' [x2]

[Dizzee Rascal]

Yo, it dont make no sense to me
Why fella's dont wanna act sensibly
You better re-check your identity
You better re-check how you speak

You dont make no sense to me
If i switch i wont act sensibly
I'll make you care intensively
You'll be in a coma for a week

And i really cant come to grips
With how these fellas act just like chicks
But now i retaliate with clips
And now i retaliate with force

You should come to grips
With how you really should watch your lips
You better know we're some lunatics
And that we retaliate, of course

[God's gift]

You dont wanna feel the heat from muh (click click)
I roll deep wi' muh (click click)
I'm always on the street wi' muh (click click)
I eat wi' muh (click click)
I sleep wi' muh (click click)
And i can put you 6 foot deep wi' muh (click click)
Chat shit you get beat wi' muh (click click)
Roll straight sound be the street wi' muh (click click)
Try if im never on my feet wi' muh (click click)
I'm only on my feet when i bus' heat (gunshots)

And you just ran outta luck wi' muh (click click)
Say your gonna get ****ed up wi' muh (click click)
Gunshots leave bodies bruk wi 'muh (click click)
And i can make the whole place duck wi' muh (click click)
If you dont wanna get stuck wi' muh (click click)
Dont wanna get out the truck wi' muh (click click)
Cause you'll get jacked and gun-but wi' muh (click click)
And i'll leave your whole jaw bruk wi' muh (click click click click)
 

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Round We Go

[Chorus:]
Aint no love ting here, it's just one big cycle here,
aint no friendship here it's just one big cycle here.
Round, round, round we go
Round, round, round we go
Round, round, round we go
if you love me let me no
Round, round, round we go
Round, round, round we go
Round, round, round we go
if you love me let me no

[Verse 1:]

She used to love him, he used to love her, she used to kiss him, he used to hug her, call it
deep love or puppy love, they bunked off school.
now theres no flame, things aint the same,
look's like shes change, thinks it's some game, he's left in the rain, trying to point blame,
talks for a fool.
She moved on quick, he's still love sick, she's not having it, thinks he's some prick, he won't
believe it, wants it just how it was in school.
He keeps calling, night or morning, break of evening, break of dawning.
he keeps ringing up, she
keeps hanging up, oh what a fool.
She is the best friend, of a ex girlfriend, of a old school friend, who is the close friend, of
this best friend, best friend likes this boy called BLUE.
Best friend loves him, best friend needs him, but the ex girlfriend, of the old school friend,
who is the close friend, of this best friend, likes him too.
So the ex girlfriend, of the old school friend, who is the close friend, of this best friend,
sits with best friend, who by now has slept with BLUE.
Now the ex girlfriend dont want to pre-tend that she aint slept with that boy blue, coz we was a
friend of an ex man too. LISTEN...

[Chorus]



2 Far

You really don't have to do this,
why do people jus ask for things when they dont really want it
they should jus shut up

Uh uh uh uh (whaaat) uh uh (im your fitness instructor) uh uh uh uh
(i jus wanna make my money, you make yours) uh uh uh uh uh uh uh
(it's time for some exercise) uh uh uh (what) uh uh uh uh (make money
or shut up) uh uh uh uh uh

Yo, i don't promote no violence but if that boy gets arrogant O
leave that boy in the basement so,
done with the bat get up jus walk
i'm not a female beater but if that girl gets facety O
slap that girl all hasty cos she might be buff but she's not ruff
i can't believe i'm hearing that boy thinks i'm not dangerous
let me draw his girlfriend home cut no slack she'll never go back
marriage, love, wife please!
all that talk is stupid plus i don't believe in cupid cos
sometimes mo times everyone 2 times

[CHORUS]
who do they think they are
U push me too far
LOOK i don't care who you are
NO i'm a super, superstar
who do they think they are
U push me too far
LOOK i don't care who u are
NO

Yo, yo i dont obey no policemen cos they forget they're human uh
get excited quickly but, he aint got a gun i'll kick him and run (tell him)
don't talk to me about roaming cos queen elizabeth dont know me so
how can she control me when i live street and she lives neat
i love raising conscience but there's jus too much violence uh
i can't stand no nonsense uhhh
book me, watch me, hear me, pay me
i've been far too friendly now
everybody wants a favour but i'm not no ones saviour cos
where was you when i was blue?!

[CHORUS]

Yo, talk in the mike i'll talk neat
talk to your wife i'll talk sweet
talkin tough i'll talk wid my feet
rascals raw like red meat
talk act talk rough
talk sexy talk buff
certain girls talk rough
talk anything, anywhere, any stuff
yeah we got style, we'll get cash
yeah we got style, we'll make cash
certain man talk trash
act funny act flash
bring your bora, bring your mash
get banged, get bashed
we don't care who they are, where they are
if they wanna bring the beef we aint far

[CHORUS]

I was hot steppin in my nike m sneaker
you didn't know i was an mc beater, defeater
giving the mc a sleeper
i'm in to win fairly i'm not a cheater
i'm starving, hungry ready to eat her
your drinks sweet but my drinks sweeter though
i'm getting stronger bro your getting weaker bro
i came straight from the gutter lay low
i'm a ninja turtle u can't step into my circle
in a sound flash i will hurt you
paper, astor, liverpool
anyone wanna make paper they put they're face on the floor and chew
thats what a want
i wanna true ting a double bed fling with a true ting
wiley, rascal that's the bum ting
gyal wanna bang on my bed
no long ting!

[CHORUS x2]

shutup no one can't say nothing ever
i'm your fitness instructor
 

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Get By

we grew up in the ghetto where summertimes short
straight action, you dont stop for a fool
most use crime as a way to pay the bills
the un-lucky ones end up gettin caught
we grew up in the ghetto where the growing gets rough
moneys been around but its never been enough
most aint givin no choice but to hussle
some break down when the going gets tough
deep in the manners all kinds of different people
mines over east still struggle to be equal
so many characters, 4 main types
the good, the bad, the ugly, and the evil
deep in the manner where the povertys visable
theres not alot sweet so most look misarable
most cave in to the devil, took the wrong puff
son kick the face but still pray for a miracle
soccastars emerge from the curb
up n coming mcs struggle to be heard
boy.... the next jailbird ??
*censored*s talk murder and they live by there word
shotters keep the money going round
kids goin stray most never get found
iv noticed there a ghetto in every town
the skies are empty because the stars are on the ground

(chorus)

we grew up in the ghetto saw real life pain
real life struggle with real life strain
real life kiddies with real life guns
and real life mothers lose real life sons
gang wars are ruftin on the darf flur on the seeser ??
beef after beef just to be the top geezer
big arms gas, the stratford recs
ghetto high murders gotta maintain reps
whats it all about i ask myself before i swing
more time im beefin over any little thing
beefin any area,region or vincity
my ghetto frame of mind makes me prone to hostility
to my bredrons locked up, to my young baby mothers
each and every creed and colour, ghetto sisters and brothers
if you know your from the slums keep reppin no doubt
stay ghetto if you must just remember to get out



Girls

yo i duno, wit d rasket dizzee rascal
walking through the club doors make way make space make some more yo n all d girls think der set they don't no they stink of sweat
its marga man, dizzee rascal

as i get past the bouncers walk to the dancefloor onto the stage am blastin ive been blessed tonite with these beautiful beenies dancin am normally placed in front of a crowd who push up their face and stare undastand but tonite thank god its a totally different affair

am so excited and delighted almost feel to take ma hat off to these beenies who excite me by the way they shake their back off
its amazing the way you lower urself and rise agen its amazing i feel the type to cut off the mike and rise agen
yo we got girls in the north girls in the south girls in the east girls in the west yo big batties big breasts so much cash no time to rest straight to the ting no touch caress sex we dont settle for less shags we dont settle for less how can we do it with all this stress
girls shake ya batties high guys go n do it uh
not got no hair to shine like me
we''ve gone to far we could dance alnite can u bang it to the left can bang it to the right
girls shake ur batties high guys r gona do it uh
not got no hair to shine like me
we''ve gone to far we could dance alnite can u bang it to the left can bang it to the right
yo im avin it tonite this big bum has set me in a high dnt make me cry its so crazy got some hot chiks and this old lady its so gravy its so orange man these girls are hot like poridge erm exceuse me wer gona av to get rid of u y ur hear but ur bumpers stil in the que coo ya chill
shout girls all ova england mitey grips states of kingdom wer? kingdom rest tonite and individually left to right cuz u c tonite gona b a gellace n av bad gurls smokin ma trellece u kno wot am sayin
fite ya nuts me am tryin to 4get

am so excited and delighted almost feel to take ma hat off to these beenies who excite me by the way they shake their back off
its amazing the way you lower urself and rise agen its amazing i feel the type to cut off the mike and rise agen
yo we got girls in the north girls in the south girls in the east girls in the west yo big batties big breasts so much cash no time to rest straight to the ting no touch caress sex we dont settle for less shags we dont settle for less how can we do it with all this stress
girls shake ya batties high guys go n do it uh
not got no hair to shine like me
we''ve gone to far we could dance alnite can u bang it to the left can bang it to the right
girls shake ur batties high guys r gona do it uh
not got no hair to shine like me
we''ve gone to far we could dance alnite can u bang it to the left can bang it to the right

yo wots all the rampin n bettin about i cud b givin u a fitness tht wud wear u out gimme one chance i can dance unda the seats cardiovascular sweatin u out no escape no lettin u out no rain not at all jus wearin u out i got my hands on ur hips cause flips wich makes me cokin u out rokin u out giv a shout giv a scream now i no ur keen ill come clean betta maintain ma lips on ya pussy lips insane is the word to use when i penetrate i cause mass hystria pleasure and pain nxt best high to cocaine but i cud offer u triple the buzz il call ma couzin and we'll go agen

am so excited and delighted almost feel to take ma hat off to these beenies who excite me by the way they shake their back off
its amazing the way you lower urself and rise agen its amazing i feel the type to cut off the mike and rise agen
yo we got girls in the north girls in the south girls in the east girls in the west yo big batties big breasts so much cash no time to rest straight to the ting no touch caress sex we dont settle for less shags we dont settle for less how can we do it with all this stress
girls shake ya batties high guys go n do it uh
not got no hair to shine like me
we''ve gone to far we could dance alnite can u bang it to the left can bang it to the right
girls shake ur batties high guys r gona do it uh
not got no hair to shine like me
we''ve gone to far we could dance alnite can u bang it to the left can bang it to the right
 

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Knock Knock

chorus:
Knock knock who's there?
Dizzee
Dizzee who?
Ras, and I kick arse, kill a mc fast
knock knock who's there?
Bad
Bad who?
Boy, i'm here to annoy, take away your joy
Knock knock who's there?
jack
jack who?
you
you're not wiv your crew, what you gonna do?
Knock knock who's there?
Big
Big who?
Gun, point me to the sun, watch your fassy run

Yo, i'm dizzee ras nightmare from the big e a s t
i'm exactly what your parents don't wanna see on your tv
i'm nicely precisely intimidate anyone that i choose
refuse to lose express unlimited controversial views
your average boy or girl on the street might be familiar with my beat
and/or familiar with my sound i'm formerly from the underground
and its clear, for a year
i've been turnin up the heat made you get up an outta your seat
shake your fists and shuffle your feet
(And now I'm here!)
lets make another thing clear
they didnt burn me up enough i'm still here
so what was the purpose of your little charade?
your little charade was whack
just about hurt me you shoulda merked me
I woz on a rampage now i'm back
5 stab wounds. couple scratches, bruises and some pains
4 half-hearted fassies 4 borers no brains
did it, two weeks before my album helped me sell double
but lets not dwell on that its the least of your trouble

(chorus)

Ey yo considerin, the part i play, the position I'm in, You wouldnt be expectin me to say I prefer the day to nights when I gotta turn up and play.
Rip-off dusty sweaty cluttered raves
Where the audience all screw-faced and the promoters don't wanna pay
And half o'the boys in the crowd wanna blast me
And half o'the girls wanna show how little they care bout standin right there at the front tryina look right past me
it gets depressin thinkin bout it even more
knowin that i'm gonna face the usual hassle at the door
because as well as lippy hags i hate cocky bouncers
i ain't ere to rave i'm ere to get paid, look
you search me up rough like i'm any common crook
my name's on the flyer man forget the guest book
abusin your authority you look like a fool
you faulty standard underdog you know you're old skool
i ain't wearin a shirt and shoes so you don't think i look right(what?)
but its cush-ty mate i'm gettin paid more than you tonight

(chorus)



Learn

Like who the **** are you
Yeh who the **** are you
Is it recordin yeh?

I come direct when i inject and i'm expecting your respect
i'm a baller you've been chucked i'm the kind of kid you can't protect ya know
out n about i put my elbow in your mouf
you're a fassy there's no doubt
i bet my sword will make you shout
i'm intense you best see sense i'll have you hangin from a fence
then i'll laugh at your expense and maybe chuck you 50 pence
snitch you make me switch you sound and look just like a bitch
whether you're poor or whether you're rich i'll leave you lyin in the ditch
cause i'm from ragged raggo rags you wear raggo rags like me i'm ahead boy i ain't in tune rappin raggo rapidly
we easily be the worst bust academics first
batty crew m.c's get academicly reversed
i'm academicly perverse
academicly perverted
batty crew mc's get academicly diverted
some return
we clearly get burnt get hurt, un-til they realise they should academicly of flirted

you don't want the beef you don't want the grime
you ain't got the guts i aint got the time
but you can come to the man and get jakked
come to the man n get pill
come to the man n get shot
come to the man n get killed
we call it armsouse, armsouse go n get your crew
if you can't back that armsouse who the **** are you
we call it armsouse, armsouse go n get your firm
if they don't wanna listen then we better make em learn

raised in the gutter i was told i should fight
i create and cause confusion from the left to the right
i'm sweet as a nut, i'm doin alright, cosy n comfortable
still i try n avoid the sargeant, p.c and the constable
raised in the gutter i was told i should bop
i create and cause confusion from the bottom to the top
i doin o.k, i will honestly say this year i'm flyin through
i could easily find myself in jail but i aint tryin to
i keep it clear in front, relax wid the pressure, i'm dirty, and i'm stank but aint nobody fresher
my haters make enquiries, make it obvious they care
when it comes to my location they would love to be aware
but i could be in the manor, could be overseas, could well be definiteley making peace
could be live at wembley warmin up for jay-z
still i'm definitey certain that you can't see me

you don't want the beef you don't want the grime
you ain't got the guts i aint got the time
but you can come to the man and get jakked
come to the man n get pill
come to the man n get shot
come to the man n get killed
we call it armsouse, armsouse go n get your crew
if you can't back that armsouse who the **** are you
we call it armsouse, armsouse go n get your firm
if they don't wanna listen then you better make em learn
 

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Stand Up Tall

Raskit, boy in the corner I still roll deep young star gimmee the beat and let me prove
London city forever you're not a still creep aint no stopping me never you best move
Live o ghetto record with no redemption world wide critics acclaim my big moves
Showtime main event you can't beef me dizzee ras hotter than Nelly I can't lose

East side boy make the paper rise, never met anything like my safeheart guys
Big up my north west south east types every section where my connection lies
East side boy made the crowd go loops never had a desire for chinese zoots
Big up my midland up north troops
Any players in my face devil's start 'ta cruise

Get your backs up backs up back off the wall
Sounds of the young star dizzee rascal
Don't give it heart hearted give it all
Pull your socks up and stand up tall
Backs up backs up back off the wall
Sounds of the young star dizzee rascal
Don't give it heart hearted give it all pull your socks up and stand up tall

Can't run the marathon without trainin or stretch the ass hole without straining
Too much hype not enough brain in whole lotta money little maintaining
Whole lotta complaining no plan little more no less done ten grand
Blingin ice sitting nice in your hand too much platinum not enough land

East side boy make the paper rise, never met anything like my safeheart guys
Big up my Ireland Scotland types every section where my connection lies
Eastside boy made the crowd go loops never had a desire for Chinese zoots
Big up my Europe USA troops
Any players in my face devil's start 'ta cruise


Get your backs up backs up back off the wall
Sounds of the young star dizzee rascal
Don't give it heart hearted give it all pull your socks up and stand up tall
Backs up backs up back off the wall
Sounds of the young star dizzee rascal
Don't give it heart hearted give it all pull your socks up and stand up tall

To my eastside crew,get paper,
To my Westside crew get paper,
To my southside crew get paper,
I tell da playa hater c u later,
To my northside crew get paper,
To my midlands crew get paper,
To my up north crew get paper,
I tell da playa hater c u later,

Dizzee rascal the loudest finest dirtiest grimiest most hot dirty stank
London stand up tall

Don't be silly cover your milli I'm like billy
Don't be dumb cover your gun I aint fun
When I come I come ere to stun you get bunned
Mid night all day like fight dog fight
You don't really wanna be dizzee I'll get busy
You don't really want me t pop I'll get fizzy
Real fizzy bill up a zoot we smoke whizzy
He knows she knows we're tough negroes
Forever ready and I'll be ready forever
You don't wanna try ting I'll put holes in your leather
So please never ever try to be clever I'll be wetting mc's like rainy weather
Too the two faced toller Typ screw faced laced in get chased n get placed in a bin
Getta slicing batterin workin dizzy boy don't stop till it's hurtin

Get your Backs up backs up back off the wall
Sounds of the young star dizzee rascal
Don't give it heart hearted give it all pull your socks up and stand up tall
Backs up backs up back off the wall
Sounds of the young star dizzee rascal
Don't give it heart hearted give it all pull your socks up and stand up tall




Dream

how am i gonna pull this off man with out soundin daft

this is too sensible for me man

how you gonna hav a dream cum true?

i use to dream bout crazy lil fings like fame in the days hangin outside the off-license.
we use to run around the streets reckless with no shame mainly up 2 no gud.
a whole world a nonsense and wen the girls walk by we wud try to catch their eye and if they aint a show face we wud act immature.
ova people tryed to tap me girl since i was a kid a couple west girls on my radar i was RAW
and i was dead sure that i knew it all, whole world against me, attitude, i nearly blew it all
i find it a real big struggle gettin thru it all
i swear i didnt wanna listen cuz i sure didnt care,
not knowin if a reality, id hav 2 prepare cuz money dnt grow on no stick wen its rare
me and bro was lukin less and less the lick, plus i was growin up, life was lukin like a scare

(Happy talky talk happy talk
Talk bout fings u like to do,
u Got to have a dream,
If u dnt have a dream,
How u gone have a dream cum true?)

how u gonna have a dream cum true?

i use to love music, it was like my hidden hobby but i cudn't get on local radio back then,
so i went to north london i tryed to top my self to be precise,
and got sum air time on heat fm, then it escalated i was gettin ratings here and ther,
and carried on untill eventually i was everywhere,
i started doin all the hot spots Ministery, sesers, palace p, area, time n envy
i did the grim and the glamor i did the port and the plush i didnt hang around i wanted my money in a rush,
man frame in the studio at dis stage no time to chat i didnt wanna engage
i found my self a new hussel it was beautiful and non like the one before a bit more suitable,
the more challenging it got the more i fought it
made an album ova a 100,000 ppl bought it thank you.

(Happy talky talk happy talk
Talk bout fings u like to do,)

Talk botu fings u like to do

(u Got to have a dream,
If u dnt have a dream,
How u gone have a dream cum true?)

how you gonna hav a dream cum true?

to all the youngers cotching in the stairs in the flats
to the super star socerling beckham in the making's
u can go far if u put ur mind to it ur a star
dont wait to be told just do it,
try keeps spoiling ur plans dont worrie bout ur man
they'll be there in the end if they real
if they aint dnt be makin no effort to impress
cuz ur fine the way u are just do wat u feel
young baby mother yo i got ur bk as well,
young baby fathers hold it down for ur girl,
i ent tryin to preach but for wat its worth,
that kids the nxt generation on plant earth,
big shout to the world cuz i been all around
wen im gone im all ways finkin bout my home town,
im from the LDN, thers no forgettin that, and the big uk i stay reppin that

(Happy talky talk happy talk
Talk bout fings u like to do,
u Got to have a dream,
If u dnt have a dream,
How u gone have a dream cum true?)

how u gonna hav a dream cum true?

ey u love dat tell me u dnt love dat
 

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Graftin'

[Dizze talking]
So what you think u no bout london city aye, Wot dya fink ya no
[Background] West London, South London.

Im the london hustler a golden grind, grind. Young hustlers we graft all the time, non stop UK war.
Yo as a hustler in the city before i came to paper stack lord knows i got the devil on ma back
so call when i gotta stay on track dog eat dog and i'll stay if u like in the LD and what i learn to attract
calm down i can show u where its at first things first get a block n a flat next up get a black hoodie n a hat
livin in the big brothers camera view
keepin ma eyes out to the boys in blue. straight 5 years gettin caught thats you, sittin in the cell still wonderin who
cant keep quiet n now ur on a diet
mashed potatoe califower and stu.
pissed off with not alot to do and the word on the street dont ever seem new and none of it dont even seem true endless heart who do u believe
n will it ever relieve the lonleyness n ill remend decieved n if ur convinced it mite u for one no wot the streets are like a few more words a couple more rages other than that not alot else changes.

[Chorus:]
Sky looks grey
London city wish they graftin cos were gritty
hustle constantly hustle hustle constantly
Sky looks grey
London city wish they graftin cos were gritty
hustle constantly hustle hustle constantly

i used to roll your money up against the wall whenever i played hopscotch, well im clinical
parkin life cos im back in the white mans cotch ive bin doin dis since tamigotch i j i joe
boy in my face invadin my space or bring on star and WATCH!
I'll end your hours on the clock i'll end your days u'll think im crazed when i give u a midnite rock end of sentence...full stop.
Now what you gonna say about that ill tie ur plans in a knot make u put ur minds on the spot but im probably everythin that ur not.
im totally mad you've lost the plot dont even concider gettin me got
carried off to a hospital like a shot ontop of a table gettin redy to operate neva mate i'll dictate n relagate whos
heavyweight im king of the ring make music instinct u kno i do everythin.

[Chorus:]
Sky looks grey
London city wish they graftin cos were gritty
hustle constantly hustle hustle constantly
Sky looks grey
London city wish they graftin cos were gritty
hustle constantly hustle hustle constantly

Damn right yeh
young hustlers london city stand up
ama show u its gritty out ere
ye man serious...
u beta know you betta understand
its Dizzee Rascal SOLO
IM ERE WOT!
everyone stand up
Dizzee rascal GIZZA BELL!
i swear to you..



Flyin'

Yeah
What up man, what are ya this week?
He thinks he's rough, and he's always got a screw-face
He's stush and he thinks he's heavy
I've heard, I've heard it all man
Same thing, same shit
I can't believe it
I'm just being me
I work... I'm not doing cos I got the money or cos I'm famous
This is what I was, you get me?

[Dizzee Rascal]
You can say I'm too rude, you can say I think I'm heavy
You can say I think I'm all that, I've heard it all already
You can say I think I'm rough, you can say you can't wait
Till the day you meet me face to face and swear to set me straight
You can say I sideswipe, you can say I'm overrated
You can slag me off to every female I've ever dated
You can say I'm kinda meek, you can say I'm just a prick
Just say you what you want and what you will but say it quick

[Chorus: repeat 2X]
Cos I'm flyin, I ain't got time
You must makin moves, why you watchin mine?
You got so much to say about my grime
You must be UP THERE, I see you up there

[Dizzee Rascal]
You can I'm arrogant, you should probably say I'm vain
You can say my head swole since I see a little fame
You can say I left the hood, my success was a mistake
You can say I'm under pressure, you can say I'm bound to break
You can never say I'm fake, cos I always keep it real
You can say "so wot?" I can say "so chill"
You can say I'm too cheeky, you can say I make you sick
Just say what you want and what you will but say it quick

[Chorus]

[Dizzee Rascal]
Fellas acting bitchy lately quite unsurprisingly
They would love to cut my face but they just cock their eyes at me
Like little ladies would you wish you could express yourself
But violent silences from ya, stops ya so keep your feelings stealth
And wondering if I'm gonna laugh I'm saying don't worry
I weren't invited here, I ain't leavin in a hurry
So any preconceptions that you've got of me, forget them
Please don't let em, confuse you -- I'm gully
And rude, and blatant, no time, in a hurry, impatient
Don't make no more inquiries, **** you is my only statement
The only answer I'm about to give you:
**** you and whoever came with you
**** them and anybody related, **** if I get me frustrated
Cos I ain't the type to hype and rare
Hope I scare em, make 'em fear me
I'm pretty certain you're not near me
There's no need for that
I'm taking time, away from the ? and ? and grime serious grime
Leave the microphone alone, strap and spray some verses with the 9

[Chorus]

[Dizzee Rascal]
Rasci... won't change for no one, ever
I'm me, I've been me
Dapper, rapper, jacker, whateva
I don't play, swear to you
 

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Imagine

imagine if i showed u 1 day i was leavin da hood,
wud u call me a sell out, wud u say its all good?
wud u folow if u cud?
or wud u jus tell me get da hell out?

and imagine if i showed u dat id found another way of gettin dough wiv out doin dirt,
lets blurt, wud u love me 4 givin u sum hope?
or ressent me coz ur pride got hurt?

imagine if we never grew up on a council estate,
an was country manor raised, wiv a spoon in our mouth,
wud we still b makin fuss about da east an da south?
wud we shiver at da robberys, murder an da crack?
an thank god dat we didn hav 2 live like dat,
jus an image on da tv as were comftarbly sat,
sippin wine room lit by da summer sunshine,
not a worry in da world as we cash will e chat?
oblivious 2 how we wud b livin on da flipside,
no experience, not a clue about a ruff ride,
no harrassment, no boy dem on our back side,
dat'd b amazin still!

but i no u wonder wud it make u any less real?
wats da current spot ur standin in, offerin,
if u had a better offer wud u go 4 da kill?
snap out of ur day dream, how do u feel?

does it all seem worthwhile 4 ya?
try an put it in perspective,
retrospective of ur profile an ur honour,
do u wana hang about or are u a goner?

come along fink fast, decision time,
uve been livin in da grime, don u wana climb?
da ladder of life, da wall of enlightenment,
or are u lookin 4 da hype an excitement,
coz deres so much drama in da LDN,
its kinda hard tryin 2 find legal money 2 spend,
generation, genocide look possible,
da rate at which we drew up 4 da sken,
an pretend, dat we dont no who da real enemy is,
who shud we hold responsible, instead we offend,
a couple square metres of pavement in da endz,
wat wud we acchieve my friends?



Hype Talk


Hype talk
Inside outside
Ra ra ra
Too many man talk nuff’ bla bla
Talk like Dizzee aint got a tempa’
Hit em’ wit da force like sky walker
Inside outside
Ra ra ra
Too many man talk nuff’ bla bla
Talk like Dizzee aint got a tempa’

Yo! Look!

Dillan’s on a hype now
I see you doin’ quite alright
I see your video da other night
How did he get a record deal
Chattin’ like he’s super-real
I see you roam around market
On Saturday there you go
Better Dillan days standin’ in da park
What’s da word on da street
Did he really slap her?!?
Is true Wiley skipped da country left him?!?
Did he punch Mega in da face for tryin’ to test him?!?
I know he won a mercury award and brought it back to da estate
I know some broad’s in da manner hate and frequently debate
Da way he makes moves
How’s he steppin’ is he reppin’
Cause dey know he goes to Hackney
And dey wonder what he’s getting’
Plus I know he had dat Wall St. gat
Da other day I see him leavin’ Natalie’s flat
He used to work dat south girl
Da mouthy one
What’s his name’s cousin
Still I know a couple girls are on it
I could name a dozen
But he aint no player
He be getting’ all da gash
Cause now dey know he’s got a little
Cash and a stash
Dat will keep him looking’ pretty for da future in a flash
But little do dey know he’s only looking’ for da lash
Cause Dillan’s on a hype now!
Got his face on his tee-shirt name on his trainers da edieah!!!
He got a new era cap wit his logo
My bredrin’s saw him tryin’ on tracksuits in soho
I’m buyin’ jackets from Benenni in LA
I heard he went to broadway
Limo drive him through Queens
Is he livin’ out his dream is he ballin’ be truthful
Cause he aint sittin’ on da wall like he used to
He was on a far tip at one point
He used to peel on Volvo to take da flows to Bethal Green
Next thing I hear him on da pirate radio scene
He used to do deja writ an evil flavour
Bought records off target an
 

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Respect Me

you people respect me, if it kills you x4

do it how they didn't wanna do it now they wanna try and do it but I'm tellin them no
im in a predicament with imitators wanna take my style and other bit of my flow
all this copy cattin on my lyrics that ya chattin betta stop until the gunshot's blow
do you really want it coz i really wanna give it if you do just let me know
i show arrogance and elegance
but no tolerance for nonsense
i bring violence im a nuisance
killer M-C leave no evidence
ive got brains and intelligence
but no conscience no innocence
we roll in the darkened silence
represent us in any residence
and i swing for your chin with no hesitense
imma captain ya betta bring your regiments
and your a failure dont have no relevence
imma champion and a victor prick ya
so not ready so til ya see ya soul
headed for the golden gates
no really you monkeys are playin with hate
not guerilla warfare it's the coppers i carry this stick for
plus ive had enough of these
lil cheek comin from fake M-C's
bad minders and skat ladies
talkin about how it used to be
well it's a brand new day
so leave me be
i dont need you so dont need me
your opinion don't interest me
dont like me thats fine by me
coz from holly street ta hollywood its all good
from new york ta your cool its all cool
your a fool if ya think i'm gonna cease
now honestly could there really be peace
it dont seem that way to tough
stop with the games i play to rough
must be smokin to much puff
divert or be deceased
u.k rapper stabbed in napa
cause of gossip cause of chatter
he's still breathin he's still a dapper
retaliate with gun clapper
truthfully i can't see very well
dont flatter your self your any girl
them boy's shoulda said need ta hell
now prepare for the beast

you people gonna respect me
better make you respect me x4

you people are gonna



Everywhere

I ain't on a high ting (Nah!!)
Jus out here tryin' to do da right thing
And even though you know I don't mind fightin'
When I will, it's cash money like lightning

You know I.... Gota get that dow!
I ain't rampin'
Gota get that dow!
Damm right
Gota get that dow!
I ain't rampin'
Gota get that dow!
Straight up!

Hot taste, charisma stylee we got plenty
Cruising' in the Porsche I wanna to Bentley
Evidently far from gently eatin' up da road
We act immaturely in a hurry to be old
Infact we'll leave you poorly catch a beatin' like a cold
Go ahead profile and flex like you're big, bad and bold
Go ahead go round your next to get hit, had and showed
Stay out the paper chase
Floppy fella's fold
Neglect da rules, expect da codes, follow the guide lines
Life's been ugly so far but these are fine times
I write below the belt I bust average fine rhymes
I always want to be a star my city or the sands
I try not to be stupid with my fame
But constantly I sense fassies bein' clever wiv my name
Indirectly call my name like they're callin' my bluff
So sadly I often sense the need to get rough.

I'm here, there, I'm everywhere
I can't be seen, I'm all over
Ya nah wat I mean!?!
I'm here, there, I'm everywhere
I can't be seen, It's all over
Ya nah wat I mean!?!
I'm here, there, I'm everywhere
I can't be seen, I'm all over
Ya nah wat I mean!?!
I'm here, there, I'm everywhere
I can't be seen, so move over
Ya nah wat I mean!?!

Fulla strife, that's life
Deal wiv how bad it is
Reminisce, reflect, revise on how bad it coulda been
Abuse time and find out how mad it is
Time waits for nobody handle your biz
Extortionists would love to man-handle this
I'm ignorant, refuse to understand what extortion is
Jack me and get what? Jack me and get where?
Get zilch times zero, times nofin' plus air!
Yea I'm way beyond care
Hate me or love me try not to stare
Your thoughts and your opinions try not to share
I show interest on an occasion that is rare
Plus I ain't in the hype, I'm above it and I cause it
Can't put a stop to da track but I compose it
So play your role
Act tuff put on your show
I'll let da ratchet be your audience
Bullets will applaud it!!!

I'm here, there, I'm everywhere
I can't be seen, I'm all over
Ya nah wat I mean!?!
I'm here, there, I'm everywhere
I can't be seen, It's all over
Ya nah wat I mean!?!
I'm here, there, I'm everywhere
I can't be seen, I'm all over
Ya nah wat I mean!?!
I'm here, there, I'm everywhere
I can't be seen, so move over
Ya nah wat I mean!?!

My name is Dizzee Dizz
I handle my biz
My spreaders talkin' gangsta don't know what a gangsta is
(Tut) They ain't ready yet, I don't claim a set
But if you test I'll leave you wiv something you will regret
I'm 5'10", slim, chocolate skin
I'll punch you in your nostrils, I'll punch you in your chin
But I ain't mad I'm a lovely lad
I'll give you the loveliest beatin' that you've ever had
Rude boy, home boy better chill
You know I don't watch no face cause I'm real
I don't care if your sick I don't care if your I'll
My foot will add a nice frill to your ice-grill!
Son dun-duddy I don't find shit funny
If you ever try and go against the flow of my money
Word is bun, what's really good I'm really hood
Take this song as a caution you really should

I'm here, there, I'm everywhere
I can't be seen, I'm all over
Ya nah wat I mean!?!
I'm here, there, I'm everywhere
I can't be seen, It's all over
Ya nah wat I mean!?!
I'm here, there, I'm everywhere
I can't be seen, I'm all over
Ya nah wat I mean!?!
I'm here, there, I'm everywhere
I can't be seen, so move over
Ya nah wat I mean!?!

Try copy we, hit her wit da G, condo energy
Lyrical tank, lyrical pedigree
Basterd or wee on girl Emily
How bad they wanna try copy we?
Hit em' wit da G, condo energy
Lyrical tank, lyrical pedigree
Dizzee Rascal from the big LD!

Hey Yo!
Do ya hear me?
Hey Yo!
Do ya hear me?
Gota get that dow
Gota get that dow
Gota get that dow
Hey Yo!
Gota get that dow
 

LanZe

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Ice Rink

I gota rude attitude
Far from a role model
Im so fulla trouble and
I couldent give a rasclar not a bit
Couldent give a rats arse if its shit and
I still behave raw no love for the law
Feds bother me more and
I don't care were you live
Or hu u wiv ull get buried in the grass
I say wat I say wiv fast
Say it wiv stylie
say it wiv class
Goin on dirty I sed it in the past
Don't like me I say kiss my arse
Kiss from left to the right
Kiss till my fat bum cheeks turn
Kiss my arse through the night
Don't stop till you see daylight

tip-toes
Life aint always nice
That's how shit goes
You know we're goin on black
Cause we're blickrows
And I cant be seen wit these sick hoes
Wat did I say last nite I bet your chick knows
You were not knockin the boots how we hit toes
Your girl's the same as all
Bimbo's, freak's and nimpho's
I got an idea, make dough on the spot
I mean right here
Now give girls the paper for the whole year
bring drama cause I don't know fear
and my head feels so clear
Move to the mic Mc's are like oh dear
Some try catchin me but they're not nere
Not ever, not now, or not here way too hot here yo

Didn't wana care
Left that boy in a gutta somewhere
Wana Talk live o wana talk bre
Make you wish you were born elsewhere
I gota wash that girl out ma hair
She's old news everyone's been there
No were not equal no were not fair
That girl's nefin she gets air

That mc is down
Tell him I sed it
And I sed it real loud
Goin on roudy
Goin on roud
That boy tried it
That boy faild
Sorry, pardon, wot
coulda got boared up coulda got shot
Gun man get gun down on the spot
Huz hot huz a bad boy huz not

Stop dat
Start dat
Get dat, wat
Been der done dat had dat wat
He's got a Nokia, take dat wat
big mouth, loud mouth watch dat
Pretty girl, buff girl Doggy dat
raskits on da format wat
Bad manners get a backslap wat
call da shots like top cat wat

guns in the air
feds on the case but we don't care
rifle uzi everyfin there
I gota shotgun spare
Leave them where dreamaz lare
Eat mcz like a grizly bear
Shoplift daily we don't care
If you wana test get hung by your hair ova there

Look inside out
Dizzee flow
How bout that
Six foot deep you could neva climb out
Knock a boy inside knock a boy out
Front back outside in
Bare foot kids sippin on ginseng
Love makin na doggy stylin
Dark park on a dark evening
Pump up tone up weights in the gym
Glass fulla alyza rite to the brim
Roll seep sole deep they can't swim
Doin it for keisha
Doin it for kim
Wants arms ouse
He wants ti swing
Try ting geta punch in the chin
Beta start worryin
Geta hidin beatin turfin

Do the butterfly
shake your battl low
Shake your batty high
Don't ask me hu were wen or why
Wana see your batty rise high to the sky line
Do the butterfly
shake your battl low
Shake your batty high
Don't ask me hu were wen or why
Wana see your batty rise high to the sky









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