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 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
(Feat. God's Gift) [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
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
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
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
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
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
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
no good Constant boasting braging to her friends Juiced every boy in the ends Gettin' outta school She would turant every day Always on the link Different boy
[Dizzee Rascal] Hey, listen, take nothing I don't want to hear anymore talk, you get me, no more talk Ive heard their talk, that Dizzee Rascal's so rude
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
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).
(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
[Intro - Dizzee Rascal] Lay back Still Live-O Get me (tryin to do my thing man) Clear (real round' here) Get me wagwan Uh Roll Deep alive Uh Live-O Look
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
a backslap, wah I call da shots like top cat, wah Track and stack, whores done dat, wah I'm a rude boy, done prove dat, wah Boy in da corner, I'm dat
, she's a bad girl I'ma buss doe Captain Rascal with a crossbow She came she got picked off yo Nah it's not a love ting, get lost hoe Dizzy Rascal come
