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Trivium – The Sin And The Sentence

[Outro]
The sin and the sentence
Penance in the fire
The sin and the sentence
The flames grip your throat [Verse 1]
I heard the passing bells calling out my name
I knew I’d never see another day
I couldn’t swim against the tides of blame
I knew there was no other way
[Pre-Chorus]
You better practice your lines
You better practice your words
I know that real monsters lie
Between the light and the shade
It doesn’t matter what you say or feel
When honest men become deranged, they’ll genuflect to a lie
[Chorus]
The sin and the sentence
Penance in the fire
(To a lie)
The sin and the sentence
The flames grip your throat
(They’ll genuflect to a lie)
The sin and the sentence
Penance in the fire
(To a lie)
The sin and the sentence
The flames grip your throat
(They’ll genuflect to a lie)

[Verse 2]
I saw the dagger eyes staring back at me
I knew I’d never have a chance to plead
Guilty, but in the sight of fallen men
They bury you before you speak
(The sin and the sentence)
[Pre-Chorus]
You better practice your lies
You better practice your words
I know that real monsters lie
Between the light and the shade
It doesn’t matter what you say or feel
When honest men become deranged, they’ll genuflect to a lie
[Chorus]
The sin and the sentence
Penance in the fire
(To a lie)
The sin and the sentence
The flames grip your throat
(They’ll genuflect to a lie)
The sin and the sentence
Penance in the fire
(To a lie)
The sin and the sentence
The flames grip your throat
(They’ll genuflect to a lie)

[Bridge]
Beware those who speak in tongues
For they may call your name
You condemn me
‘Cause you don’t understand me
You condemn me
‘Cause you don’t understand me
[Pre-Chorus]
They’ll genuflect to a lie
[Chorus]
The sin and the sentence
Penance in the fire
(To a lie)
The sin and the sentence
The flames grip your throat
(They’ll genuflect to a lie)
The sin and the sentence
Penance in the fire
(To a lie)
The sin and the sentence
The flames grip your throat
(They’ll genuflect to a lie)
[Bridge]
Beware those who speak in tongues
For they may call your name
You condemn me
Cause you don’t understand me
You condemn me
Cause you don’t understand me
You condemn me
Cause you don’t understand me
You condemn me
Cause you don’t understand me

Fuck!

Ugly God – No Lies (feat. Wiz Khalifa)

Come get what you deserve, what’s the word, what’s the catch? Come get what you deserve, what’s the word, what’s the catch? [Chorus: Ugly God]
Keep it real, what you doin’, where ya at
Don’t tell me no lies, don’t waste my time how ’bout that? Aye, what’s the word, what’s the catch? Aye, what’s the word, what’s the catch? I’m at your neck Come get what you deserve, what’s the word, what’s the catch? I’m at your neck
Keep it real, what you doin’, where ya at
Don’t tell me no lies, don’t waste my time how ’bout that? I’m at your neck

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
Let’s go to catch, go to Bootsy’s, go to Vegas
Go to work, young Khalifa on your playlist
Go to church, but she still smoke papers
Go to Cannes, go to France, go to Jamaica
Eyes low it might look like I’m Korean
Diamond chain it look like somebody peeing
Hoes know, niggas know so they don’t try me
Keep it on me, never know these niggas grimy
Playstation, Dreamcast how I be ballin’
No games, fucked your bitch now she callin’
Six rings, I’m the best like I’m Jordan
No look, catch the pass then I’m scorin’
[Chorus: Ugly God]
Keep it real, what you doin’, where ya at
Don’t tell me no lies, don’t waste my time how ’bout that? Aye, what’s the word, what’s the catch? Come get what you deserve, what’s the word, what’s the catch? I’m at your neck
Keep it real, what you doin’, where ya at
Don’t tell me no lies, don’t waste my time how ’bout that? Aye, what’s the word, what’s the catch? I’m at your neck
[Verse 1: Ugly God]
Bass bumpin’, bitch I’m lit, say somethin’
Late night, early morning, cake thumbin’
What the fuck? Aye, what’s the word, what’s the catch? What you mean I ain’t stuntin’? I make cake like a easy bake oven
Look me face to face, don’t tell no lie
Get your shit together, please don’t throw me to the side
Don’t pay me no mind, if you just gon’ waste my time
You hear this all the time but I think you should be mine (with your sexy ass)
Ain’t no rush, take your time be patient
Tell the truth, save them lies goodness gracious
Lizard Man, Ugly God, Pussy Bacon
Booty Gang, underground sensation
[Chorus: Ugly God]
Keep it real, what you doin’, where ya at
Don’t tell me no lies, don’t waste my time how ’bout that? Aye, what’s the word, what’s the catch? Come get what you deserve, what’s the word, what’s the catch? Come get what you deserve, what’s the word, what’s the catch? I’m at your neck
Keep it real, what you doin’, where ya at
Don’t tell me no lies, don’t waste my time how ’bout that?

Weezer – Feels Like Summer (Roses N’ Weezer Version)

Feels Like Summer
Lyricist:Rivers Cuomo
Composer:Rivers Cuomo
Climbing up the tower
Just a boy and his computer
I’m still in my bathrobe
Hiding in the shadows
I’m not used to losing
Bye, bye, sugar blue eyes
You’re home with the angels
Thank you for being so kind
I’m holding on and I don’t want to let you go
Yeah it feels like summer
Yeah it feels like summer to me
Yeah it feels like summer
Yeah it feels like summer to me
And she was a lover to me, to me, to me, to me
Which way is the graveyard? I’m an iceberg with a warm heart
I’m spiritual, not religious
I’m a Libra, if it matters
Shattered by an email
Your words will fade away
Castle built in the sand
Will only last one day
I’m holding on and I don’t want to let you go
Yeah it feels like summer
Yeah it feels like summer to me
Yeah it feels like summer
Yeah it feels like summer to me
When she was a lover to me
June bride, shine so bright
Flowers in her hair, but it just ain’t right
June bride, shine so bright
Flowers in her hair, we look good together
We look good together
Yeah it feels like summer
Yeah it feels like summer to me
When she was a lover to me
Let me see the smile, stay with me awhile
I cried for you, you were the song in my life
Let me see the smile, stay with me awhile
I cry for you, you were the song in my life

Wyclef Jean – What Happened To Love (feat. Lunch Money Lewis & The Knocks) (Lyric Video)

How’s my drummer? Get funky on ’em
[Verse 1: Wyclef Jean]
Looka looka here, your man’s right here
Celebrate tonight like New Year’s
Let’s cheers ’cause love’s in the air
Jealous girls looking at you with the hate stare
You still got slang, you’re my boogie bang bang
In the middle of the night when you do the wild thing
Baby baby love the way you ting-a-ling-a-ling
So hot, fire alarm, ring-a-ling-a-ling
[Pre-Chorus: Wyclef Jean & LunchMoney Lewis]
You never have to be alone
I swear that you’re the only one
You know with me you’ve found your home
(Let me get a little more keyboard please)
One day girl, we’ll be looking back
I’ll kiss you then you’ll kiss me back
You know you’ll never have to ask

[Chorus: LunchMoney Lewis]
What happened to love
Girl, it’s as good as it always was
What happened to love
Girl, it’s as good as it always was (Let’s do it)
But you gave on up it, up on it baby (Oh yeah)
But you’ve been feeling it, feeling it lately
What happened to love
Girl, it’s as good as it always was
[Verse 2: Wyclef Jean]
They don’t wanna love like this no more
They don’t serenade like this no more
They don’t wanna get no ring no more
All they want is a Cookie, no ex, no hoes
I ain’t gonna put you on the ‘Gram exposed
Call me mister big, we can keep it on the low
Bubble bath in the the tub and the lights get dim
My tongue speaks French when I tell you "Je t’aime"
[Pre-Chorus: Wyclef Jean & LunchMoney Lewis]
You never have to be alone
I swear that you’re the only one
You know with me you’ve found your home
One day girl, we’ll be looking back
I’ll kiss you then you’ll kiss me back
You know you’ll never have to ask

[Chorus: LunchMoney Lewis]
What happened to love
Girl, it’s as good as it always was
What happened to love
Girl, it’s as good as it always was (Let’s do it)
But you gave on up it, up on it baby (Oh yeah)
But you’ve been feeling it, feeling it lately
What happened to love
Girl, it’s as good as it always was
(If you’re having a good time right now, put your hands as high as I can see them)
[Bridge: Wyclef Jean]
Hands up like I stick up the place, yeah
Hands up like I stick up the place, yeah
Hands up like I stick up the place
All I do is bring that bass, let’s go
Hands up like I stick up the place, yeah
Hands up like I stick up the place, yeah
Hands up like I stick up the place
All I do is bring that bass, let’s go
[Pre-Chorus: Wyclef Jean & LunchMoney Lewis]
You never have to be alone
I swear that you’re the only one
You know with me you’ve found your home
(This is for you, for you and for you girl)
One day girl, we’ll be looking back
I’ll kiss you then you’ll kiss me back
You know you’ll never have to ask

[Chorus: LunchMoney Lewis]
What happened to love
Girl, it’s as good as it always was
What happened to love
Girl, it’s as good as it always was (Let’s do it)
But you gave on up it, up on it baby (Oh yeah)
But you’ve been feeling it, feeling it lately
What happened to love
Girl, it’s as good as it always was
[Outro]
My guitar please [Intro: Wyclef Jean]
Ladies and gentlemen
I’m just getting back from the tour
I got one thing to say, man
Guitar please
Bass man, are you with me?

Cheat Codes & Nicky Romero – Sober

I’m meeting him at the place that we used to
It’s been a while since I thought about you
God, he almost looks like you in the dark
Sitting in the same corner at the bar
Yeah, we took so many shots we went too hard
God, he almost looks like you in the dark
He ordered a drink before I could notice
That Jack and Coke brought us into focus
I took a sip, it tasted just like it used to
It’s been a while since I thought about you
[Chorus]
I wouldn’t say it sober
But the truth is coming out
I didn’t miss you until now, until now
In my right mind, it’s over
But the drinks are talking loud
I didn’t miss you until now, until now
[Verse 2]
Being here without you doesn’t feel right
His lips are moving and I’m tryna be too nice
He’s looking at me but he doesn’t have your eyes
Being here without you doesn’t feel right
Your song just came on and now it feels hopeless
Jukebox is playing old Guns ‘N Roses
I put a dollar in it just like you used to
It’s been a while since I thought about you

[Chorus]
I wouldn’t say it sober
But the truth is coming out
I didn’t miss you until now, until now
In my right mind, it’s over
But the drinks are talking loud
I didn’t miss you until now, until now [Verse 1]
It’s been a while since I thought about you
It’s been a while, have you thought about me too?

Lil Wayne – Like A Man

What’s up baby? I ain’t trying to do nothing but get me grown man on
I ain’t trying to hurt you
Only if you want me to (haha)
Yea, something like that
Yea, What’s happenin’ baby I’m Lil Wayne from New Orleans
Fresh out the navy now the captain of my own team
Hop in this, machine, vanish from the scene
Goddamn it I’m so mannish
Handle it like a standard
So put yo panties and yo pants my the trash can
Romance on the floor plans (yea)
We hold hands while we rollin’, just trying to keep up wit the program
Just trying to sneak up on ya, like how you doing maam
I’m a old soul, and a young man, we got to it and
We didn’t stop ’til the birds hit the block
And she ain’t never had it like that
Girl… you are… so fine
I wish that I could get you over here, girl
Tonight… so I… can get my grown man on wit you
[x2]
You don’t know about it, how I’m a grown man
You don’t know about it, how I’m a grown man
You don’t know about it, how I’m a grown man
You don’t know about it, how I’m a grown man
Now I don’t really hit the club but tonight I’ll make an exception
For some reason I can’t seem to keep my eyes out your direction
I’m lookin’ at you so hard, I could probably catch a charge
Feelin’ the way you walk when you move yo booty applaud (damn)
I gotta keep my composure
I gotta attack my mission and handle business like a soldier
Young man, young money but the money long currency the hot spitta so grown
And yo perception of me is so wrong
Don’t worry bout what you heard bout me and them other birds
Might have done a little dirt and left a few of them hurt
But whatever has occurred they all got what they deserved
And you don’t rock like that, um I can see it in yo eyes
If you ain’t good for me then you wearing a disguise
Cause tonight you lookin’ like miss right
And I swore to be a player for life, but I’ll change for you
Girl… you are… so fine
I wish that I could get you over here, girl
Tonight… so I… can get my grown man on wit you
[x2]
You don’t know about it, how I’m a grown man
You don’t know about it, how I’m a grown man
You don’t know about it, how I’m a grown man
You don’t know about it, how I’m a grown man
You ain’t no woman you a baby girl, living in the ladies world
And I’m a grown man, the women understand
See what I go through, is what I owe you
So you should throw that ass back to me right now (yea)
Fly boy baby sit back relax and, cruise wit a nigga destination satisfaction
Whose is it baby she say weezy fucking baby
I say yes in-fucking-deed, she say don’t you ever leave
I say, I say but I got money on my mind
Then I tell her never mind and we do it one more time
For a large amount of time, long and won’t stop ’til daytime come home (yea)
Girl… you are… so fine
I wish that I could get you over here, girl
Tonight… so I… can get my grown man on wit you
[x2]
You don’t know about it, how I’m a grown man
You don’t know about it, how I’m a grown man
You don’t know about it, how I’m a grown man
You don’t know about it, how I’m a grown man
Damn, look, that.. o that right there, that’s the sunset girl, get your visor, where those Chanell shades I get you, you always losing things,
and I’m always buying new things (haha), I come a long way huh remember… remember that block, look at you, you think you all grown
You ain’t no woman you a baby girl, living in the ladies world
And I’m a grown man, the women understand
See what I go through, is what I owe you
And you should throw that ass back to me right now

Dizzee Rascal – Ghost (Raskit Album)

[Hook]
Close, close, wanna get close on the coast
Ghost, ghost don’t pose and I don’t post
Close, close, wanna get close on the coast
Ghost, ghost
[Verse 1]
Pickin’ me a winner
Picky hair an’ I was a little bit thinner
3310 with a customised ringer
I was tryna holla at Lavinia
But she weren’t ina
Cos I was a sinner
Thought I was a minger
Never had a Bimmer
Rollin’ through the ends on a stolen aprillia
Waiting for the Dominos guy to deliver
For a free dinner
Thought I knew it all I was just a beginner
Never was a singer
I was on pirate radio way before I heard Mike Skinner
Wagwan killer
Yeah that’s my nigga
Talk about race but its just way bigger
I ain’t gonna waste no time on Twitter
Done with the jibba
Cry me a river
Say it to my face or say it to my trigger
You go figure, or reconsider
Indian giver
Lookin’ for a chocolate girl with a hint of vanilla
And she can bring a Indian with her
I just want a bosom for a pillow
An’ I got a little bit o skrilla
We can get a boat and we can get a villa
Or we can be on South Beach real nigga liver
All killer, no filler

[Pre-Hook]
I don’t wanna brag or boast
I don’t cater and I don’t host
When they ask what I do I say I do the most
Then I get ghost, on the coast like I am supposed
Don’t pose and I do not post
And that’s why these girls wanna play me
[Hook]
Close, close, wanna get close on the coast
Ghost, ghost don’t pose and I don’t post
Close, close, wanna get close on the coast
Ghost, ghost
[Verse 2]
They ain’t put food on my table
I rock the cradle
Big dirty stinkin’ logo I rock the label
I’ve been doin’ this since cable
I was on the graveyard shift in the studio
Only popped out for a salt beef bagel
I was on the roads when it was unstable
I’m not an angel
Beef had more than a plate full
But I ain’t hateful
Born in the 80s
Year of the able
Come back 18
Could’ve been a facial
Would’ve been painful
Raised in the 90s
It was still racial
Bloody disgraceful
Why are these yutes so bloody ungrateful
Talk about grime like I ain’t a staple
I was on the mic when you was in play-school
Stabbed six times yo it could have been fateful
Would have been 6 foot deep on my bredrin’s T-shirt lookin’ distasteful
Would have been wasteful
Never would have seen the Caribbean in April
Shackin’ up with Rachel
Givin’ her a face-full
Never would have been seven figures deep walkin’ down the street with a gorgeous freak in a chief screamin’ "come out the way fool"

[Pre-Hook]
I don’t wanna brag or boast
I don’t cater and I don’t host
When they ask what I do I say I do the most
Then I get ghost, on the coast like I am supposed
Don’t pose and I do not post
And that’s why these girls wanna play me
[Hook]
Close, close, wanna get close on the coast
Ghost, ghost don’t pose and I don’t post
Close, close, wanna get close on the coast
Ghost, ghost

Dizzee Rascal – Make It Last (Raskit Album)

Imperial Gardens I was way out of my depth
Brickie on the right, Pecknam on the left
All I see is shooters it’s about to be a mess
All I see is shooters I don’t know about the rest
Can’t forget them ghetto boys servin’ up that stress
Bunch of blue borough boys turnin up La’Fez
Turnin’ up with heads
Someone’s gonna turn up dead, yeah
I was on the grind north, east, south and west
I was in the dance with no vest on my chest
Bredders lickin’ shots just to vent and express
Bredders lickin’ shots just to let me know I’m blessed
[Hook]
But that’s all in the past
So just settle off your arse
Reminisce and raise your glass
Nowadays I have a blast
And I’m in a different class
I’m just tryna make it last
But that’s all in the past
So just settle off your arse
Reminisce and raise your glass
Nowadays I have a blast
And I’m in a different class
I’m just tryna make it last

[Verse 2]
No regrets
Before I got a cheque I was workin’ up a sweat
I was on that north side, you better come correct
T town, Heat FM live and direct
I was from the east they coulda been comin’ at my neck
For the ends I rep, Instead I got respect
Coulda just been wet, didn’t know what to expect
Weren’t no speculation if they had the tings on deck
Thinkin’ what the heck
Might as well take heed
Take time and breathe
I ain’t tryna bleed
Love is all we need
Seems like they agreed
But you know know about peak unless you went Rumble Stampede
Real peak indeed
And if you’re lookin’ beef then I suggest you take the lead
And roll up your sleeves
Or get jooked with speed
I’ve seen the hardest, coldest bredders beg, holler and plead
Like you won’t believe
And North West is greaze
Hotter than Belize
I went to Tudor Rose thinkin’ it would be a breeze
But all I saw was G’s
Bredders on their knees
Screaming "Why d’you take my boy away? God help him, please!"

[Hook]
But that’s all in the past
So just settle off your arse
Reminisce and raise your glass
Nowadays I have a blast
And I’m in a different class
I’m just tryna make it last
But that’s all in the past
So just settle off your arse
Reminisce and raise your glass
Nowadays I have a blast
And I’m in a different class
I’m just tryna make it last [Verse 1]
You ain’t from the ends, boy, don’t get me vexxed
Represent the east side everytime I flex
What you know ‘bout EQ, Stratford Rex? Murder Mile, Palace P, murder on them steps
Deja 92, murderin’ them sets
Can’t forget Mak 10 murderin’ them decks
He’d just drop the ting we didn’t even know what’s next
I was with Reggie, never even heard of Ghetts
What you know about them real south London vets?

Dizzee Rascal – The Other Side (Raskit Album)

Cos I’m used to the true spitters on the roof
East side of the river that’s the bloody roots
Had to put in work like a pair of muddy boots
Too big for my boots that’s the truth
No excuse for you new recruits
Bunch of dilutes, and a few flukes
I’ve been out of the loop
Gotta pepper MCs with a few nukes
Bunch of fashion MCs think they’re too cute
Bunch of rubbish MCs stick em in a chute
Chuck em out of a helicopter with no parachute
I had to jump through hoops
I’m a true brute
It ain’t up for dispute

[Hook]
How bad do you want it? Do you really, really want it? Do you really, really want it? [Verse 1]
Tell the barber stop fuckin’ with my hairline
Got mine fitted to the side when I wear mine
Why these boys keep reachin’ for my plate knowin’ I don’t wanna share mine? Do you really, really want it? Why I gotta like your shitty fire in the booth? Do you really, really want it? Why these rappers on their phone on the radio, they ain’t got prepared lines? If you want it then I’m on it Do you really, really want it? If you’re really spittin’ fire where’s the bloody proof? Why these boys keep lyin’ when they swear blind? Do you really, really want it? Why you actin’ like you never knew and he’s movin’ new again? How bad do you want it? Why they talking like I never made bare grime? Talk tools like I never had a spare 9
Why they reachin’ for my pockets like it’s their grind? Why I gotta be a hater when I tell the truth? Why you gotta keep gassin’ up their dead rhymes? How bad do you want it? Why’s the Godfather touchin’ on the kids? How bad do you want it? I ain’t hatin’ on the youth, if you ain’t got the juice
What’s the bloody use? They better recline
Don’t don’t need a co-sign from the mayor cos I got a pretty penny, I ain’t beggin’ in my spare time
Why these bitches wanna hit me with the bare whine? Tell me hit it bareback, these bitches ain’t even worth the airtime
Why these singers always gotta use Melodyne? Do you really, really want it? How bad do you want it? Do you really, really want it? There ain’t ever gonna be another crew again
So tell Willy that I don’t need a pen pal
Stop writin’ me these letters cos I don’t know what to do with them
It ain’t ever gonna be ’03 or ’02 they don’t do it how I did it
Somebody tell me what I’ve gotta prove again
I was runnin’ round the manor like a hooligan
I was linkin’ up with Gavin he was slewin’ them
Would have been a mad ting if he blew all these little grime kids ain’t got a clue
I ain’t even got a problem with the newer gen
But all these rappers that you’re begging I will ruin them
And tell Mega he can make all the noise that he wants but I’ll put him on his arse in a swamp with a few of them
They’re still talkin’ about my old wars
Folklore still talkin’ bout my old bars
Got my thinkin’ that it’s all I’m really known for
I ain’t runnin’ from no-one I fought my own wars
C1 NORTHSTAR, thats a war lord
If they only knew the way, flip the scoreboard
And tell Wes that he’s pukka and a mukka, he’s still a mad man, and a nutter and the heat I just can’t afford
Coz I’m on tour, they want an encore
Yeah sure that’s what I’m on for
Tell the promoters that they gotta put me on more
I’m like an elevator stoppin’ at the wrong floor
I ain’t got no regrets, if I did have a set
It would be that I never flew Concorde
Now my flow is complete ‘cah I don’t want no raasclaat beat

[Hook]
How bad do you want it? If you want it then I’m on it
[Verse 2]
Why these bredders beggin’ a re-union?

Dizzee Rascal – I Ain’t Even Gonna Lie (Raskit Album)

I’m the guy
One finger in the sky
I ain’t even gonna lie
I ain’t even gonna lie
Top guy, I don’t beg no bly
[Verse 2]
Bookie
Stay on duty they can’t spook me
Salue they can’t mute me
And the beg friend ting don’t suit me
They can say what they want but they can’t uproot me
I’m en route in a coupe going loopy
And I’m in it for the booty
I said I’m in it for the loot, I ain’t talkin’ bout a groupie
Excuse me, cos I refuse to lose and these girls are choosy
Suzie got a little woosie had a little booze and a doobie
Movin’ unruly, had a little boogie
Suzie’s a little too boujee but she wants to move with the goonies
She don’t want a smoothie
Truthfully, she don’t wanna go to the movies
Wanna get a million views on her boobies
Oi
Don’t get lost in the sauce
Get caught off course
Of course I’ve mastered the force
Hop of the porch, I’m horseless off in a Porsche
I’m often soaring abroad
Boppin’ aboarder, lord of the world explorin’ the shore
Sure I’m a baller, all in boy in da corner
I don’t gotta warn ya

[Hook]
If you wanna get by
You better not come shy
You can whinge and cry
Til your eyes get dry but it still won’t fly
They throw dirt on the sly
I ain’t even gotta try
And when they wanna know why
And they need a reply
I ain’t even gonna lie
[Refrain]
I ain’t even gonna lie
I ain’t even gonna lie
I ain’t even gonna lie
Why lie? They can’t deny or divide the cypher
I’m so live I’m a survivor
Rough rider, east sider
Spit fire, saliva on ya
You know the runnins
Can’t be summin, I’m slummin
I done rolled through the slums in somethin’ stunnin’
Stunted once and the cops keep coming
What are you bunnin? I’m the guy
One finger in the sky
I ain’t even gonna lie
I ain’t even gonna lie
Top guy, I don’t beg no bly [Hook]
If you wanna get by
You better not come shy
You can whinge and cry
Til’ your eyes get dry but it still won’t fly
They throw dirt on the sly
I ain’t even gotta try
And when they wanna know why
And they need a reply
I ain’t even gonna lie
[Verse 1]
I ain’t even gonna lie
I want a piece of the pie
They told me reach for the sky
I said each to their own if you wanna get high
Gonna get high on my own supply
I can’t rely on a guy
I don’t even wanna pry
And my pride’s at an all time high
Bare priors, an’ I’ll provide
Provide the vibe inside (inside)
And the vibe is wide
Worldwide, get down where the hell can I hide? Flew to Jamaica
Tryin’ to have fun and get a little bit of sun in
Thugs at the entrance tryna get the gun in
Man are so wicked and cunning

[Hook]
If you wanna get by
You better not come shy
You can whinge and cry
Til your eyes get dry but it still won’t fly
They throw dirt on the sly
I ain’t even gotta try
And when they wanna know why
And they need a reply
I ain’t even gonna lie
[Refrain]
I ain’t even gonna lie
I ain’t even gonna lie
I ain’t even gonna lie
Why lie?

Dizzee Rascal – Space (Raskit Album)

Giving a toss, know your worth, hold your turf, fuck the earth, and shake it off
Breddas on my line talkin’ ’bout, "Yo, Raskit, break me off"
They’re wafer soft, I’m taking off

[Sample]
"Three, two, one, zero, and lift off"
"Lift off of Kepler-41b. Making up fallacies, I’m in my palace blazing up the chalice with Alice
‘Cause I’m a gyalist and I’m the baddest, it’s not a travesty
Call me "Your Majesty," sometimes it feels like world’s on my phallus
Push out my chest and I big up my status
Where’s all the trappers? Go at throttle up."
[Verse 1: Dizzee Rascal]
Rip up and ravage, make it a habit for damage
Whole lotta baggage, you will not manage, I’m the full package
Why do they talk like I am not established? The first flight of the Orbiter Discovery and the shuttle has cleared the tower
[Chorus: Dizzee Rascal]
Ain’t no point in playin’ it safe
Gotta know your role, better state your case
When it all falls down better know your place
Just gimme three feet and an ounce of
Space, space
Space, you should wanna embrace
Space, space, space
[Sample]
Alright, lift off and the clock has started
Yes sir, reading you loud and clear
Roger, Zero-T, and I feel fine, capsule is turning around
We choose to go to the moon in this decade and do the other things, not because they are easy, but because they are hard Why do they make me feel guilty for gettin’ this money like my soul’s in tatters? I am not shaken, no need for maracas
Or apparatus, put in the work and spend money on motors and slappers
Why are we frontin’ like it even matters? That is so callous, they are the saddest
Why are they so full of malice? Sittin’ here tryna realign my chakras
Driving me crackers, you bloody spackers should get off my knackers
Give me the gas and the matches, I’ve been through hell and I swallowed the ashes, running this ting for so long as it happens, I’m knackered
All of my enemies broken and shattered, sprinkling hate, they’re all over the shop and they’re scattered
Chatting my name till this day and I’m flattered, I am not easily rattled
Don’t follow the cattle, so quiet your chatter or you will get battered
Can’t find enough time to dine on these rappers, all of these MCs are looking like tapas
Fuck all the swine and their bodily gases, roll with the rastas, Babylon’s calling me, nobody’s fooling me
I do not roll with the masses, but big up the Junglist massive
I am not timid and I am not passive, messing with me? Where’s all the clappers? [Intro]
"Discovery. Four computers now have primary control of critical vehicle functions."
"Roger roll, Discovery"
[Chorus: Dizzee Rascal]
Ain’t no point in playin’ it safe
Gotta know your role, better state your case
When it all falls down better know your place
Just gimme three feet and an ounce of
Space, space, space
Space, you should wanna embrace
Space, space, space
"Discovery. You must be on some acid
Done with the racket, I will get erratic, all of my problems disappear like it’s magic
It’ll be tragic

[Chorus: Dizzee Rascal]
Ain’t no point in playin’ it safe
Gotta know your role, better state your case
When it all falls down better know your place
Just gimme three feet and an ounce of
Space, space, space
Space, you should wanna embrace
Space, space, space
Yeah, uh
[Verse 2: Dizzee Rascal]
Don’t pet or pander, leave ’em hanging
I’ll be damned, man to man
Hit him with an open hand, release the anger
WorldStar, you could get dealt with on camera
Understand my grammar, I don’t stutter, lisp or stammer
Watch me blaze the beat, I must admit it hit just like a hammer
It’s a banger for the mandem on the street and in the slammer
Bang your doors, bang your doors for the cause
Breaking laws, breaking jaws, open paws
Poker board, taking scores, and be sure
Never let a bredda get one over yours
Never put money over whores, maybe or it’s crazy flawed, it’s a myth, life’s a gift, made me pause, catch my drift, smoke a spliff and get in them draws
Paid the cost to be the boss, ball and floss, Jesus died, he nailed himself into the cross
Still couldn’t please these backwards shit cunts, why would I take a loss?

Dizzee Rascal – Wot U Gonna Do (Raskit Album)

Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do when it’s all on you boy? Sittin’ there tryna’ write the same old song
Tryin’ to work out where it all went wrong
Wot u gonna do when your fans don’t care
’cause they’re all grown up and they all moved on? Wot u gonna do when it ain’t all about you? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do? Boy wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do, when you get locked up cause you ain’t got money for the parking fine? Wot u gonna do? [Refrain]
Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do when it ain’t all about you? Can’t unwind, when you’re online
Everybody sayin’ that "You’re past your prime."
Wot u gonna do, when you know MC’s keep cattin’ your flow but you can’t get signed? Wot u gonna do? People lookin’ at it like "Raah, swear down what’s good? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do, cause you got too far
You’re a star, you can’t go back to the streets? Wot u gonna do, theres a whole lot of love and a whole lot of hate and the line is thin? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do, when it all goes sideways
Gotta work weekend shifts at Mac D’s, and you can’t party on a Friday
Wot u wanna do is just fly away
Wanna get ghost on the highway
Wot u gonna do, when you ain’t that guy and the girls don’t stop and say "Hi babe?"
Better just stay on the grind mate

[Hook]
Wot u gonna do? Everybody wants to take shots at the king
Wot u gonna do, sink or swim? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do? And you don’t get booked ’cause your buzz is all gone? Wot u gonna do when it’s all on you? Can’t disappear, kick back for a week
It’s actually peak! Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do? [Refrain]
Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do, keep quiet or speak? Wot u gonna do when it’s all on you? Wot u gonna do? Never thought I’d see you in the ends"
Deep breath and takin’ a pause
Gonna end up breakin’ fools
Looks like nobody is down for the cause
Wot u gonna do, when the tax man is banging at your door and you know you’ve been breaking the rules? Should have read that payment clause
Wot u gonna do, when the cheques don’t come and your lawyer dips out, stops takin’ your calls
Wot u gonna do, when the sun don’t shine? [Outro]
Everybody wanna take shots at the king Wot u gonna do now when your kids gotta eat? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do? Boy wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do, when there’s no top tens
Wot u gonna do, when you gotta downgrade, no chauffeured Benz? Callin’ up girls, but they don’t wanna’ chill
Wot u gonna do when you wanna roll out? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do? Ain’t nobody gonna shed no tears, get back on your feet

[Hook]
Wot u gonna do? [Verse 1]
Wot u gonna do when your money ain’t long? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do when they won’t play your records? Wot u gonna do when your name ain’t strong? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do when it ain’t all about you? Wot u gonna do? But they don’t wanna know cause they ain’t no thrill
If looks could kill, how would it feel? Wot u gonna do when it ain’t all about you? Ain’t on the guest list, ain’t on the bill
What you gonna do when you clock it was all your fault? Wot u gonna do when it all goes grim? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do when it goes down hill? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do? [Verse 2]
Wot u gonna do, you don’t set no trends, drop no gems? Wot u gonna do when it’s all on you boy? You were too busy keeping it real
Wot u gonna do when the walls close in? Wot u gonna do when it ain’t all sweet? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do, you ain’t got not friends, no one to fend gotta make amends? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do when it’s all on top and they still wanna know if you’re on this ting?

Dizzee Rascal – Focus (Raskit Album)

Brexit
Na I don’t know whats that? [Intro]
Future
The future of your nation
The future of your world
The future of your existence
Will all be decided now
Will all be decided here
There will be no second chances
Know yourself
[Verse 1]
Trying to navigate through
Positivity I’m only trying to gravitate, to
Spit fire when I salivate, true
And if I fall from grace land flat on my face will it validate, you
Black man with an attitude, whats, new
Looking out for the boys in, blue
And the green eyed monster, too
Trust few, these fools wanna push my buttons get checked on a rebound, then sue
I’ve got other shit I’ve gotta, tend, to
On my backside like the rents, due
Never really knew what a pen, could, do
Pent up and my problems, grew
Put pen to the paper, then, blew
Can’t rush me like I just, blew
Got jet lag like I just, flew
In a pent house with a nuts, view
(?) said you bussed, who
I weren’t buskin on the bus or tube
Just another sus and dusty dude
I ain’t giving fucks so just, move
I ain’t in a rush I just, cruise
You’re a dumb fuck and you’re not (?)
You numbnuts had enough, clues
No patients wanna just, cut, cues
I’ll do anything, but, snooze
No ex-cuse, or such (?)
I’ll do anything, but, lose
Dont get it con-fused

[Hook]
I ain’t stush
Thats focus on my moosh
I don’t need no kush I push and one in the hand’s worth two in the bush
I ain’t stush
Thats focus on my moosh
I dont need no kush I push and one in the hand’s worth two in the bush
[Verse 2]
Im not needy
I got everything i want in the game so easy
Why be greedy, i know you see me
I never thought i’d see the end of the CD
I never thought i’d see social media replace the TV
I want a TV looking all steely, so they can’t read me
Whats the point if i can’t even be me
You won’t see me in the green mankini sipping a bellini
But wouldn’t it be dreamy if i had money like Chuck Feeney spending it freely
In Santorini
I dont drink martini
I’m not Martin Shkreli
But I’m a scheming meanie
Step on the scene blacked out in a beanie giving out orders like Mancini, routinely
Big man and im setting the scenery
Set up the place all set in my ways won’t let up the G in me
Sincerely
Got to keep it G thats the theory
No really
These breddas aing G i can see it so clearly
I swear on everything that i hold dearly
I try and keep all my nearest and dearest all cheery
You better hear me
I pay my taxes up-front yearly
Im from the L-D-N where the sky is dreary
Ive lost count of the times that i let it endear me
And all the locals cheer me
Its all love but you won’t see me getting all teary
Test me it will get very eerie

[Hook]
I ain’t stush
Thats focus on my moosh
I dont need no kush I push and one in the hand’s worth two in the bush
I ain’t stush
Thats focus on my moosh
I dont need no kush I push and one in the hand’s worth two in the bush
[Outro]
What’s Brexit? Sorry, you mean Brixton?

The Underachievers – Crescendo

[Verse 1: Solace]
I let the bass drop
Hit that nigga straight up off the glass
Yeah that’s a bankshot
Aaron Gordon soarin’ over niggas
You the mascot
Nigga hit my jack up for the tricks I brought the mask out
Jim Carrey with the mack out and spazz out
Uh, but all my niggas ‘bout the business
Harlem shakin’ to the bank and milli rockin’ out with chicken
I’m Matt Damon in that bullshit with a pistol on a mission
Like Bruce Willis tryna get it every move you see commitment
Nigga hustle for my piece of pie
Ain’t tryna see the pri-
Blow my smoke up to the city sky
We comin’ for the shine
Don’t approach me from behind
Know the gang is with it, try
Wolves is howlin’ at the night
Before it end I bet he cry
[Hook: Solace]
I’m addicted to the green
Yeah, that’s a strictly veggie diet
I’m what happens if 2Pac and Jay Elec ever collided
Hustle hard dodgin’ confinements see the chance to raise the climate
Hydroponic twisting now
Crescendo this shit go loud aye! [Verse 2: AKtheSavior]
If a hater run his mouth, like tic tac toe we cross him out
Take control, the Golden Child
I lead a army, Colin Powell
Like a Marley, smoke a pound
That shit hardly make a sound
Harley David, grip the pavement huntin’ niggas hoppin’ out
I was brought up in the drop up in the car penning rhymes
With the product kick the block no bank deposit Nike box
Load the cartridge for the opps
My caller Doodie get the crop
My niggas moody with the choppa
Throw a tantrum shoot ya block up
[Hook: Solace]
I’m addicted to the green
Yeah, that’s a strictly veggie diet
I’m what happens if 2Pac and Jay Elec ever collided
Hustle hard, dodgin’ confinements see the chance to raise the climate
Hydroponic twisting now
Crescendo this shit go loud aye! [Verse 3: Solace]
All my niggas chase the green we relay racin’ to the cabbage
We the nicest two to spit since Prodigy linked up with Havoc
It’s a knife no it’s a clip and the whole clique is livin’ savage
It’s a joint no it’s a spliff a couple rips will do you damage

[Verse 4: AKtheSavior]
Take two hits I’m off the planet
Fuck her raw I’m all organic
Play my cards just like I’m Gambit
Handicap ’em they can’t stand it
This that flow that sunk Atlantis
The Titanic make ’em vanish
Like Saitama, I got no challenge
Break your armor with an ad-lib
Most these artists need g-checkin’
They set trippin’ talkin’ loud
Frontin’ all up on a record ’till we run up and get foul
Like a bitch they throw the towel
Yo weak defense won’t make the trial
I’m descending straight from heaven but I still will knock you down, uh
[Hook: Solace]
I’m addicted to the green
Yeah, that’s a strictly veggie diet
I’m what happens if 2Pac and Jay Elec ever collided
Hustle hard, dodgin’ confinements see the chance to raise the climate
Hydroponic twisting now
Crescendo this shit go loud aye!

Thomas Rhett – Unforgettable (Lyric Video)

[Verse 1]
It was the 14th of October
Had that t-shirt off your shoulder
I was drunk, said I was sober
And you said yeah right
We were talkin’ for a minute
Then some guy tried to cut in
You took my hand and we pretended
Like I was your guy
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, then I tried to guess your middle name
For 30 minutes bet we played that game
[Chorus 1]
That mango-rita you were drinkin’
And that Coldplay song that you were singin’
And I bet right now you’re probably thinkin’
That it’s crazy I remember every detail, but I do
From your blue jeans to your shoes
Girl, that night was just like you
Unforgettable
[Verse 2]
We were dancin’, we were buzzin’
Takin’ shots like it was nothin’
Did the runnin’ man, you loved it
Yeah, you laughed out loud
You brushed away your blonde hair
And you kissed me out of nowhere
I can still show you the spot
Where everything went down

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, I told you I was gonna marry you
You probably didn’t think that it was true
[Chorus 2]
That mango-rita you were drinkin’
And that Coldplay song that you were singin’
And I bet right now you’re probably thinkin’
That it’s crazy I remember every detail, but I do
I can still smell your perfume
Girl, that night was just like you
Unforgettable
[Bridge]
Oh, that night was just like you, baby
I can taste the mango-rita you were drinkin’
And it feels just like it was last weekend
That we jumped in
Right off the deep end
[Chorus 2]
That mango-rita you were drinkin’
And that Coldplay song that you were singin’
And I bet right now you’re probably thinkin’
That it’s crazy I remember every detail, but I do
I can still smell your perfume
Girl, that night was just like you
Unforgettable

[Outro]
From your blue jeans to your shoes
Girl, that night was just like you
Unforgettable

Skyzoo – Bamboo (Peddler Themes Album)

[Intro]
My man said that he bamboo on the steps
Tell him what you can or can’t do for a tech
My man said that he bamboo on the steps
Tell him what you can or can’t do for a tech
[Verse 1]
And he said, the strap black like fab 5 apparel
Sweet 16 running laps outta the barrel
Said it sing lullabies that’ll wrap you like a carol
Ducking that is like juggling laps with a Camaro
Counting turns into weighing when there’s a market
Both sides of it just came in here for a target
One got a bottle awaiting covered in sparklers
The other got a dot, a aim, and a full cartridge
Empty that and your rep will jump out the room
Word of mouth, murder out, connecting you like a loop
Put your name in the lights or whatever you might assume
Til your rep’s so high that your weapon done got a groove
Said the purchase as sweet as Amel Larrieux is
Strip something down with the bow, no cupids
Both hands on makes it easy for you to shoot with
Hands up will tell you you need it before you through with
[Chorus]
My man said that he bamboo on the steps
Tell him what you can or can’t do for a tech
My man said that he bamboo on the steps
One by one, hand in hand with his connect
My man said that he bamboo on the steps
Tell him what you can or can’t do for a tech
My man said that he bamboo on the steps
Every 24 he done ran thru what was left

[Verse 2]
My man said that he bamboo by the benches
Hand you a coveted handle for the trenches
Custi’ said there’s beef in the scramble with his business
Copped one, blammed duke and it ran duke out his senses
Clientele spreads everything but his name
Even getting yelp reviews, shit is insane
The lane he was carving brought him one even wider
Roofless, drop jeeps and 645’ers
Ruthless, Eric and Jerry Heller conspirers
Like we gonn’ get this loot up and won’t a rumor divide us
Joints laid out in the trunk look like a line up
Ask how they got to the K, to no surprises
Dude wholesaling looks nothing like you and I but
You need son to get thru the door with no colliding
Funny thing about it you look inside of his ride and
He had a make America great hat on the side of him
Typical, clearing out the visuals
You walking with a Panther or here for residuals? He said that they don’t make ’em in the Stuy or the D or the Chi
But believe if they flying Ima sling a few

[Outro]
Dude wholesaling looks nothing like you and I but
You need son to get thru the door with no colliding
Funny thing about it you look inside of his ride and
He had a make America great hat on the side of him
Typical, clearing out the visuals
You walking with a Panther or here for residuals
He said that they don’t make ’em in the Stuy or the D or the Chi
But believe if they flying Ima sling a few

Skyzoo – Short Money (Peddler Themes Album)

[Verse]
Short money looked so tall when we stood up near it
Told us that we could see it louder, had to look to hear it
Looking further from what we heard of made it more apparent
Apparently hearing these was looking in mirrors
Tall when we stood up next to it, stood tall if there was ever room for questioning
Knowing all of your rep in it, height became a precedent
Tall like extended’s on the end of what they bring when they grip and get to collecting it
Money had us adept to it
Power shotgun in the ride with the respect and so we got to L.O.X’ing it
Track 5 connecting it
And know that if I’m dealing with 5 it’s 4-5 in the sky, Mitchell & Ness’ing it
Grey uniform, Nike checking it
Childhood pictures had us pissing on hydrants, G-Depping it
Nickel and diming seems effortless
Til the crown heavy cuz the nickel and diming breed replicas
Saw it off the arm while eyeing the divas jumping outta cars
With lines of fiends plucking on their arms
Bitches brushing em away while they dying to see what’s jumping with the bomb
And 550’s was dumping outta jars
I mean, who would’ve knew you could fit a car in a flour jar
Or you can fill it wit half and get your Audi on
Short money looked so long like car payments
But short money turn those off like court cases
Casing a dream like it was yours and we was taxing it
The lane get too cluttered with dreams you start trafficking
The dichotomy of starting at the back of it
I’m a Jay-Z Kweli accident
Hybrid of the park bench and park slope
But the thought of living in park slope was all jokes
"peace God", peace God, now the shit is explained
It makes sense like a lick for a brick and some change

[Chorus]
Short money what they taught us when they put us here
Said it take so long to count it that we wouldn’t care
Short money what they taught us when they put us here
Said it take so long to count it that we wouldn’t care
Short money what they taught us when they put us here
Said it take so long to count it that we wouldn’t care
Short money what they taught us when they put us here
Said it take so long to count it that we wouldn’t care

Dizzee Rascal – Man Of The Hour (Raskit Album)

[Verse 1]
Big fat and heavy
Rolling round with that belly
Young prince like Eddie
See that big face on the telly
Big shout to my dready
Big bag of that veggie
Two zoots and the bevvy
Got me calm focused and ready
Eaay right ear to the cellie
Buff ting called shelly
Pretty, perky and leggy
And she knows the crew already
Its about to get sweaty
Neck game so tekkie
Took the nut and didn’t spit it out
All them other girls are so petty trust
Everything is golden
Shout out to Hulk Hogan
You know your still my brother
And my door is always open
Reputation is broken
What you said was potent
Got me wishing and hoping
I’ll be more than just your token
I was rolling round roman
Everything was stolen
My boy was shootin’ that brown and white and it was highly crack in his colon
No homo strolling
Feinds asking who’s holding
Fake face no joking
Smokin’ bolder in the open like

[Hook]
Wow, wow
Everything was fowl we was hooded up on the prowl
Now I’m like, wow, wow
Posted up like a tower look at me the man of the hour
Got em like wow, wow
Everything was fowl we was hooded up on the prowl
Now I’m like, wow, wow
Posted up like a tower look at me the man of the hour
[Verse 2]
Bus pass no motor
Running down the promoter
Tried to duck and not pay me must think that I’m some joker
Put in work for the culture
Just like I’m supposed to
Even if i weren’t supposed to play they still put my name on the poster
Pop tarts in the toaster
On my old dear’s sofa
Trying to figure out combos on street fighter for the ultra
Had a girl from Malta
I would squeeze and grope her
Used to make my toes curl but never made it to the altar and its kosher
Love and blessed vibes, spread them blessings far and wide ’cause I’m a blessed guy
And i can testify
I confess my my testosterone levels extra high
Plus I’m extra fly
Lyrical exercise
Got them petrified
Still running my enterprise
I don’t ramp and i don’t play no need to emphasise
There whining about how shitty there life is in the crisis but I’m decisive
No I don’t emphasise

[Hook]
Wow, wow
Everything was fowl we was hooded up on the prowl
Now I’m like, wow, wow
Posted up like a tower look at me the man of the hour
Got em like wow, wow
Everything was fowl we was hooded up on the prowl
Now I’m like, wow, wow
Posted up like a tower look at me the man of the hour

Dizzee Rascal – Way I Am (Raskit Album)

[Intro]
It’s just the way I am
It’s just the way I am
Just the way I am
Just the way I am (oh nah nah)
[Verse 1]
Uh
Badder than bad
Shuffle and jab
I don’t do no dab
But the hublot’s mad
I never knew no dad
But I’m still glad for the things that I had
And I’m not a passing fan
They’re still cattin my swag
I let the cat out the bag
I don’t even look at the tab
Nah, I just reach and grab
There’s no need for the gab
I’m a decent lad
So I bought Keisha a cab
She said “She’s on the rag.”
I can’t be more sad
She gotta be more fab
Should have had her rent a back seat in the Jag
But I fell asleep in the pad
That’s an eediot swag
There won’t be no stag
Could have been in the lab, it’s a drag
But I ain’t keeping tabs

[Hook]
It’s just the way I am (oh nah nah)
It’s just the way I am (oh nah nah)
Just the way I am (oh nah nah)
Just the way I am (oh nah nah)
It’s the way I park, and the way I talk
And the way I think, and the way I dream
It’s the way I am
It’s just the way I am (oh nah nah)
[Verse 2]
Yeah
Common as muck
I’m stuck with the commoners touch
Can’t touch, I’m a horrible such and such
It don’t bother me much
Make moves, don’t bother with luck
Make sure my collar is up
Holla and buck
Dominate, don’t wait then follow it up
Look at, I’m borrowing cups
Spit game, they swallow it up
Insane in the brain, I’m probably nuts
Tough love, not given no fucks
And the misery guts
I must get rid of these pups
Big dog, I’m planning on living deluxe
Just give me the tux
Tut, tut, tut
Be nice and don’t interrupt
I’m out here running amok
Eyes wide open sunning my [?]
Keep it shut, all auto don’t need no clutch
When they ask “Why am I so abrupt?”

[Hook]
It’s just the way I am (oh nah nah)
It’s just the way I am (oh nah nah)
Just the way I am (oh nah nah)
Just the way I am (oh nah nah)
It’s the way I park, and the way I talk
And the way I think, and the way I dream
It’s the way I am
It’s just the way I am (oh nah nah)
[Outro]
It’s just the way I am
It’s just the way I am
It’s just the way I am
It’s just the way I am
It’s the way I park, and the way I talk
And the way I think, and the way I dream
It’s the way I am
It’s the way I am (oh nah nah)

Dizzee Rascal – Sick A Dis (Raskit Album)

Sick of this government, look at the state
Same old debate
Just give me a break

[Hook]
I’m sick of this shit
Sick of this shit, I’m sick of this shit (fuckin’ bollocks)
I said I’m sick of this shit
I’m sick of this shit
I’m sick of this shit
[Verse 2]
Sick of your status
Sick of your selfies
Sick of your updates about how you’re so healthy
I can’t say I’m sick of bein’ wealthy
But I’m sick of these foreginers sayin’ that they support Chelsea
God help me
I’m sick of these frauds and the bullshit they’re tryna sell me
Sick of O2 tryna bell me
If I wanted customer service I would have called what more could you tell me? Are you awake? [Hook]
Sick of this shit
Sick of this shit
I’m sick of this shit
I said I’m sick of this shit, sick of this shit
Sick of this shit, I’m sick of this shit
[Verse 1]
Sick of these fakes
Sick of these low life snakes I don’t rate
Sick of these beg friend bredders tryna eat off my plate, want a cut of my cake it’s [?]
When I was a kid I was sick of the estate
Now I vacate
Sick of detours I just wanna fly straight
Sick of these whores tryna make me wait
I don’t wanna date
Sick of comparisons I don’t relate
I don’t wanna hate but for goodness sake
Sick of these hipsters
Sick of these tricksters
All in the mix I’m sick of it mate
Sick of these boy dem
Sick of these jakes
What’s it gonna take? I might well be
[Hook]
I’m sick of this shit
Sick of this shit, I’m sick of this shit (fuckin’ bollocks)
I said I’m sick of this shit
I’m sick of this shit
I’m sick of this shit

[Verse 3]
Sick of forced banter
Sick of bein’ nice when I think you’re a complete wanker
Sick of tryna hide my anger
Sick of sayin’ I don’t pander
Or pamper
Sick of takin’ girls that I don’t even know too tough to a restaurant, payin’ for the bil when they got no manners don’t even wanna thank ya
I am not Sampha
And this is not a goddamn mantra, Bianca
And I am not a goddamn banker
Now I sound like a rambler
Like I run Uganda
Shittin’ on Bhangra but I’m not a gambler
Sittin’ on amber
Sick of Balmain I should bring back Wrangler
[Hook]
I’m sick of this shit, sick of this shit
Sick of this shit, I’m sick of this shit
I said I’m sick of this shit
I’m sick of this shit
I’m sick of this shit
I’m sick of this shit
I’m sick of this shit
I said I’m sick of this shit
I’m sick of this shit
I’m sick of this shit I do not need to be held G
I am not sick or elderly
But I’m sick of MCs and their useless minions talkin like they could ever shell me
You smell me?