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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?

Dizzee Rascal – Slow Your Roll (Raskit Album)

[Verse 1]
Tell them boys to stop over-fussin’
Tell them boys there ain’t no discussion
Tell them boys I heard it all before
It ain’t new to me you gotta show me suttin’
Act up fore I blow or suttin’
Blow for blow
Toe to toe
I run my own show
But I am not known for duckin’
Tell my homeboys to roll me suttin’
Standin’ out in the cold is cuttin’
Reminiscing on back in the day before Isle of Dogs and E3 was shootin’ broad day and riskin’ lives over nothin’
Them boys were like older cousins
Went away I came back I heard it went mad but I could not speak cos it was too peak I had to just hold my tongue in
Shoulder shruggin’
Lookin’ over my shoulder
Told ‘em slow your roll when the roads are gunnin’
On top and the show was runnin’
These times it was over-numbin’
Alls fair when it’s love and war
Bredders actin’ all cold an’ cunnin’
I was focussed on my dough was comin’
Deep down I knew my soul was bunnin’
Sting a bee in a sling they stung him
Couple shots came through went wrong
Held one, he survived the stunnin’
Payback gotta at least gotta get one in
No point tryna talk ‘em down
Can’t tell these negros nuttin’
Like

[Hook]
Slow your roll and get dough
Slow your roll and get dough
Slow your roll and get dough
And let the foolishness go
Slow your roll and get dough
Slow your roll and get dough
Slow your roll and get dough
There’s more to life than you know
Slow your roll and get dough
Slow your roll and get dough
Slow your roll and get dough
And let the yout dem grow
[Verse 2]
Youngers takin’ up arms
Youngers out to do harm
Like it’s Afghanistan
Switchin’ up garms
Kickin’ up drama
Gotta handle these qualms
Chip at the top of their arm
Someone ring the alarm
Ringin’ shots on the calm
Nothin’ left in their eyes
Lost the love and the charm
Ain’t no Quran
And they’re mentally scarred
They ain’t wishin’ on stars
They ain’t readin’ no psalms
Or prayin for peeps, they’re playin’ for keeps
Futures bleak
They keep the heat in their palms
Compete and beef for postcodes and streets they don’t even own yards
Best believe they go hard
So bredders got locked up
Cos there ain’t no pot luck
The developers rocked up
Settin’ up shop got the whole place locked and it all went and it all got copped and the hood got chopped and the natives cropped and the ends got boxed up, then the price got knocked up
Foreign investment raising the stock up
So the rent got propped up
And it kept gettin’ topped up
So the heart got ripped out and rinsed out
Some got shipped out, got kicked out
Few of them stayed but the rest just dipped out
Took the quick route
Power, money and big clout is what it’s about

[Hook]
Slow your roll and get dough
Slow your roll and get dough
Slow your roll and get dough
There’s more to life than you know
Slow your roll and get dough
Slow your roll and get dough
Slow your roll and get dough
And let the yout dem grow

Dizzee Rascal – Everything Must Go (Raskit Album)

[Hook]
Everythin’ must go
Everythin’ must go
Everythin’ must go
No squares in the circle
Everything must roll
What’s the plan when the smoke clears
An’ it all takes its toll? And act like this glamour life ain’t just a bunch o lies? I don’t know
[Hook]
Everythin’ must go
Everythin’ must go
Everythin’ must go
No squares in the circle
Everything must roll
What’s the plan when the smoke clears
An’ it all takes its toll? I don’t know
[Verse 2]
Uh
Bottle poppers and socialites
Gassed up and over-hyped
No oversight
Really puttin’ on a show tonight
Not me
I’m overtight
Girl told me I’m miserable
She said why you gotta over analyse
Why can’t you just let lose and have fun like them other guys? I don’t know
[Outro: Boris Johnson]
The last thing we want to have in our city is a situation like a-such as Paris where erm the less well off are pushed to the suburb, that is not going to happen in London
I will emphatically resist any attempt er to-to-to recreate a London in which the rich and poor can’t live together Jumpin’ round like orangutans on the table
With their sparklers
And their champagne all publicised
Why you always gotta sumarise
Why can’t you just live life in the moment? But I’m wide awake I can’t fake no more
Wide awake I can’t take no more
It was fun while it lasted
But it’s the kind of shit I can’t rate no more
Kind of shit you get carried away and start movin’ lose
And get posted up on your Instagram and fans hate you for
Cos the excess just vexes
The world’s more complex than being first name on the guest list
Or sexist, being reckless with a dancer in Texas
Named Lexus I’m restless
Textin’ all my exes like

[Hook]
Everythin’ must go
Everythin’ must go
Everythin’ must go
No squares in the circle
Everything must roll
What’s the plan when the smoke clears
An’ it all takes its toll? I don’t know
[Verse 1]
Uh
Futurist
Ludicrous
Like the news except my views are true and I cut through the mist
Scrupulous
I’ll dismiss if you persist
Deep down I’m a youthanist
Still ruthless
Bitter sweet
Neutralist
Not new to this
I can see the world dwindlin’
Got my spider sense tinglin’
I’m just out here minglin’
All I see is politicians runnin’ round tryna keep their pockets jinglin’
Sounds like I’m singlin’
Can’t forget about the back scamps and the swindlin’
No point in lingerin’
Everybody’s gotta eat
Somebody’s gonna cheat
Out here on a tightrope tryna stand on their two feet
Kids are tryna be street
It’s peak
Get swept off of their feet before them condos are complete
Yeah it’s deep

[Refrain]
Everythin’ must go
No squares in the circle
Everything must roll
Rollin’ up that crow
It’s gettin’ out of control
What’s the plan when the smoke clears
An’ it all takes its toll?

Dizzee Rascal – Dummy (16 For The Juice) (Raskit Album)

[Verse 1]
Doing it for the family
It don’t really matter if you say you’re not a fan of me
Telling me that you’re myffed they’ll having trouble understanding me
Telling me that I’m this and that I’m questioning my sanity
Wondering why my attitudes so shabby its a tragedy
Wonder why I always use profanity, randomly
Telling me there ain’t no need for me to be so angry
I should be a happy chap and put my feet upon a canopy
Can it be I’m just another rapper with an attitude
Telling me that I need to settle down and show some gratitude
Telling me that I ain’t the only rapper on the map thats from the manor matter fact theres been a couple that its happened to
And they’ve made a stack or two
Now I’ve got to battle through
And I’m like (?)
I ain’t got no worries I ain’t even in a hurry
If I thought I couldn’t do it I would pick another avenue
Haven’t you heard its not a sprint its a marathon
Every now and then you’ve got to let a bredda tag along
Used to wear it like a badge of honour now I think about tomorrow am I gonna and I gotta sing a sadder song
Looking in the mirror all I see is the dapper don
Telling me that I need to leave the leaches and the hangers on
Devil is a liar and its got me running through the fire on my 22 inch tyres so I’m cracking on
[Hook]
I’m doin’ it, I’m doin’ it
I ain’t preein’ or pursuing it
Two two man are slewing it
Don’t watch me who are you in it
I’m don it I’m doing it
Won’t let them pussy boys ruin it
They say I love what i do with it
But whats love got got to do with it
Money money money got these breddas acting like I got these bitches being funny
Money money money got these breddas acting like I got these bitches being funny
Money money money got these breddas acting like I got these bitches being funny
I ain’t being funny I would be another dummy if it wasn’t for the money

[Verse 2]
Doing it for the legacy
Been had the flavour look at everybody eating off my recipe
Coz they know my style is a necessity
Now its getting messy its unnecessary that I hang around
I think that people should see less of me
I ain’t saying that I’m ready to accept a lesser fee
Im talking bout a hysterectomy
I’ve been birthing all these little breddas and i must admit i got to quit before I split its over-stretching me
Put the pride aside
They told me thats a better vibe when it is applied
But i can’t decide
The enemy can only conquer what he can divide
You can deny it if you want they’ll have you looking like a plonker if you let it slide
You take em for a ride run and hide
And I consider myself a monster (?) consequences (?) i’ll survive
I’ll never take a dive
So heres a high five
And you’ll be on your way
And have a great day
What can i say that would be great and make my day I would appreciate if you just go astray and stay away ok
Or you can blaze a J
You’ll never see the day that Dizzee Rascal fade away
I’ll always have another clever play on the way clear as day never grey
I will never sway
Everybody want a piece of the fillet till they gotta pay

[Hook]
I’m doin’ it I’m doin’ it
I ain’t preein’ or pursuing it
Two two man are slewing it
Don’t watch me who are you in it
I’m don it I’m doing it
Won’t let them pussy boys ruin it
They say I love what i do with it
But whats love got got to do with it
Money money money got these breddas acting like I got these bitches being funny
Money money money got these breddas acting like I got these bitches being funny
Money money money got these breddas acting like I got these bitches being funny
I ain’t being funny I would be another dummy if it wasn’t for the money
[Outro]
Money money money got these breddas acting like I got these bitches being funny
Money money money got these breddas acting like I got these bitches being funny
Money money money got these breddas acting like I got these bitches being funny
I ain’t being funny I would be another dummy if it wasn’t for the money

Dizzee Rascal – She Knows What She Wants (Raskit Album)

[Intro]
She don’t wanna play no games with me
Coz she knows what she wants
[Hook]
She knows what she wants
She knows what she wants
She knows what she wants
She knows what she wants
She dont beg no pardon and she dont beg no response
She dont beg no pardon and she dont beg no response
She knows what she wants
She knows what she wants
She knows what she wants
She knows what she wants
She dont beg no pardon and she dont beg no response
She dont beg no pardon and she dont beg no response
[Verse 1]
She knows what she wants
She don’t want a nonce
Play her own way
She is not a ponce
Looking nonchalant
Looking confident i wanna be her confident
With a big badonk-a-donk
The ba-donkas looking tonk
I’ll give her the wonky bony
But not before i take her to a boujee restautant
Yeah a boujee restautant
With the fancy condiments
And get her what she wants
Coz she knows what she wants
She wants a fancy fella with the manners and the charm
She wants a fancy fella in the new designer garms
She wants a fancy fella that’ll be boppin arm-in-arm
Be her knight in shining armour and she’ll never come to harm
He’ll get a private jet and take her shopping in Milan
Or fly her to Dubai and have her staying at The Palm
She wants a fancy fella who’s a gentleman and calm but I’m not a fancy fella so i’ll tell her wagwan

[Hook]
She said she knows what she wants
She knows what she wants
She knows what she wants
She knows what she wants
She don’t beg no pardon and she don’t beg no response
She don’t beg no pardon and she don’t beg no response
She knows what she wants
She knows what she wants
She knows what she wants
She knows what she wants
She don’t beg no pardon and she don’t beg no response
She don’t beg no pardon and she don’t beg no response
[Verse 2]
She knows where its at brought the t-shirt and the hat
She don’t chat a lot of crap always snapping on the app
Got me shaggin’ in the flat
She ain’t lackin’ in the back
Keeps the kitty cat intact
Yeah the kitty cats a rap
I can rap about her baps or
I can rap about the way she tries to hit me with the facts
Trying to hit me with the stacks
Trying to hit it then relax
Take a cheeky little nap
Im a cheeky chap but if if ever cheat I’ll get a slap
She wants a fancy fella who is loyal and is true
Who takes her out for strolls and can forget about the crew
She wants a fancy fella that her parents can approve
And can make a brave suggestion when she don’t know what to do
She wants a fancy fella that’ll treat her like a boo and not treat her like a bird coz she’s had a cock or two
She wants a fancy fella that’ll properly pursue but my name is Dizzee Rascal and I’m just passing through

[Hook]
She said she knows what she wants
She knows what she wants
She knows what she wants
She knows what she wants
She don’t beg no pardon and she don’t beg no response
She don’t beg no pardon and she don’t beg no response
She knows what she wants
She knows what she wants
She knows what she wants
She knows what she wants
She don’t beg no pardon and she don’t beg no response
She don’t beg no pardon and she don’t beg no response
[Outro]
Yeah
She knows what she wants
Don’t wanna’ playa like me
No, no, no, no
She don’t wanna’ rebel like me

Dizzee Rascal – Bop N Keep It Dippin (Raskit Album)

[Hook]
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ dippin’
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ dippin’
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ dippin’
In the manor I ain’t slippin’, nah
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ dippin’
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ dippin’
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ dippin’
Cos these man are always flippin’ (switchin’)
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ dippin’
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ dippin’
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ I ain’t flippin’ over no chicken (no)
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ dippin’
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ dippin’
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ cos the manor’s unforgivin’ (trust)
[Verse 1]
Jack the lad
Jack an’ nab
Had to snatch and grab
I was black and sad
Couldn’t even catch a cab
Sittin’ in the pad
Thinkin’ I was bad
Like a chav
I was savvy
Had the gab
I was shabby
Never had the swag
GAP jacket turned into a bag
It was fab
Just a slightly dodgy fad
At the time it was the greatest swag I had
Old dear used to nag
Every time I brought a slag into the pad
I was glad
Caught the clap I couldn’t blag
I wave the flag
Now I wrap it when I shag
Listenin’ to makaveli
Thinkin’ I was rags
With my rag
Sippin Alizé
Not the Hennessey
It made me gag
Now I’m older Thug Passion really sounds like just a dodgy porno mag
That is not a jab
Let the critics take a stab
Birds tellin’ me I’m drab cos I don’t dab
Thought by now I’d be a dad
With a WAG
Caught me cheatin’ on my stag
Still it’s better than a bucket full of angry crabs

[Hook]
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ dippin’
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ dippin’
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ dippin’
In the manor I ain’t slippin’, nah
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ dippin’
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ dippin’
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ dippin’
Cos these man are always flippin’ (switchin’)
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ dippin’
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ dippin’
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ I ain’t flippin’ over no chicken (no)
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ dippin’
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ dippin’
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ cos the manor’s unforgivin’ (trust)
[Verse 2]
Jammin’ at Jalil’s
With his brother Bills
Back when rap was all about the skills
Cannabis, sticky fingers, Eminem and Cyprus Hill
Had the time to kill
Sit and chill
Debate about who had the sickest verse
Who your favourite was and who was ill
Strictly for the thrill
Yeah I’m Dylan but they used to call me Dyl
Before the the deal
Mr Mills fell in love with Natalie
She had a wavy pair of lils
Gave me chills but she was crazy
Always all up in my grill
No she wasn’t from the grill
She was beige and then occasionally
Brought her bredrin down from Gypsy Hill
Who I really didn’t feel
If I had to keep it absolutely real
Then she didn’t feel me either
Doubt she’ll leave me in her will
Went to PFC and watched my bredrin jump up on the counters
Stab the boss across the till
It was probably over nil
Overkill
Must have dropped a dodgy pill
This is not a bloody drill
Somebody call the ambulance
The bloods about to spill

[Hook]
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ dippin’
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ dippin’
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ dippin’
In the manor I ain’t slippin’, nah
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ dippin’
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ dippin’
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ dippin’
Cos these man are always flippin’ (switchin’)
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ dippin’
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ dippin’
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ I ain’t flippin’ over no chicken (fam)
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ dippin’
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ dippin’
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ cos the manor’s unforgivin’ (trust)
[Verse 3]
Petty crimes
Peak times
Back when creed and unknown MC Pied Piper went to number one with good rhymes
So Solid next it was a good sign
More Fire blew
But Heartless crew they had the good vibes
I was in my boiler suit
On the grind
Cookin’ grime
On the champagne dance shoot
Thinkin’ I was lookin’ fine
Saw the rise and the decline
The extortion and the devils on the sidelines
Bitchin’cos they couldn’t get the shine
It was deep and I could [?]
They tried to creep up from behind
Talkin’ ‘bout they want a piece
So I went and bought a piece
It was a (nine)
Told myself nobody’s ever takin’ mine
I’ll go blind if they ever cross the line
But I never wanted pressure from the swine
Got me thinkin’ bout my struggles
And the mountain that I had to climb
I will not rewind
Plus I’m barely in my prime
Got me switchin’ up my line
Relocated off the ends
I was bored but got my piece of mind
[Hook]
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ dippin’
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ dippin’
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ dippin’
In the manor I ain’t slippin’, nah
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ dippin’
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ dippin’
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ dippin’
Cos these man are always flippin’ (switchin’)
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ dippin’
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ dippin’
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ I ain’t flippin’ over no chicken (it’s long)
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ dippin’
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ dippin’
Bop ’n keep it dippin’ cos the manor’s unforgivin’ (trust)

Dizzee Rascal – Business Man (Raskit Album)

You know what they say
They say God helps those who help themselves and the Devil makes work for idle thumbs
Fuck it
[Verse 1]
No boy can’t run me, sun me
Any given Sunday
Move like Crocodile Dundee
Daggar in my undies
Lookin’ for a chick like Chun-Li
Thick in the hips not dumpy
Bumpers bumpy
Ready for the Rumpy Pumpy
Pum pum junkie
Side guys lookin’ all grumpy
Thinkin’ I’m cunt
Lookin’ at me stuntin’
Wishin’ they could jump me
Leave me all lumpy
Crooked and stumpy
Bet you any money that you wouldn’t get 1p
You silly monkey
MTV gotta punk me
Don’t be a numpty
Don’t get comfy
Try me it’ll get funky
Couldn’t take me for a flunky
Now I just slump in the country
Country bumkin
Lookin’ all chunky
I ain’t got a monthly
Done with the mortgage
Coulda had a bigger house
But I got it figured out
So I bloody bought it
I ain’t gotta forfeit
They ain’t got a audit
But I’ll endorse it
Stay in your lane rudeboy
Don’t force it
Runnin’ on ice when you know you gotta walk it
I walk the walk and I talk it
Talk is cheap everybody could afford it
You can still kill a fine wine if you cork it
Tastes like horse shit
I call the bullshit, sort it
I don’t report it
Won’t see me in the dock or on the pulpit
See me in the tinted whip with a sport kit
No spare tire an’ the boots in the front with a tool kit
Didn’t import it
I ain’t gotta make no noise
If I want something done I will sort it

[Hook]
I’m a business man
I got a business plan
I got the wickedest brand
I’m so gifted and
You just sit and jam
I keep the business ran
You got it twisted fam
Go handle your business man
I’m a business man
I got a business plan
I got the wickedest brand
I’m so gifted and
You just sit and jam
I keep the business ran
You got it twisted fam
Go handle your business man
[Verse 2]
Don’t take no losses
Roll with the bosses
I’m my own boss and I don’t sit sippin’ on coffee in a office
Cuttin’ across, cuttin’ them costs
Sittin’ on profit
Plus I’m a pro and a prophet
Who’s gonna stop it? Custom whistle I cop it
I’m lookin’ stocky and they do not stock it
Raisin’ the stock and I’m off like a rocket
All kinda P in my pocket
Back in the day had a bee in my bonnet
Moronic
Nowadays companies comin’ to me and I tell ‘em my fee and they’re on it
Take it or leave it or I do not want it
Spare me the sonnet
If you could pree what I pree you would probably vomit
Gotta admit it’s ironic
Gotta iron out all the pros and dosy sheep
Dressed in wolf’s clothing
Only keep cool and composed I’m rollin’ so
Cold I feel frozen
Chosen now my ego is swollen
Head above shoulders
Tryna keep a hold of my soul
While holdin’ on to my goals
My goal is go, go and unload
And holdin’ on to old flows a no go
Pogo, not me I stay low I’m solo
All my foes are so old and over
I ain’t even involved I’m global
Good as gold I don’t phone up soldier
No gold in my molar
Older, bigger, bolder, bipolar, owner
All I know is I don’t owe ya

[Hook]
I’m a business man
I got a business plan
I got the wickedest brand
I’m so gifted and
You just sit and jam
I keep the business ran
You got it twisted fam
Go handle your business man
I’m a business man
I got a business plan
I got the wickedest brand
I’m so gifted and
You just sit and jam
I keep the business ran
You got it twisted fam
Go handle your business man [Intro]
Ayy!

Barry Manilow – The Best Seat In The House Lyrics

BARRY MANILOWThe Best Seat In The House Lyrics
Just like a leaf
that keeps blowing in the wind
and where it happens to fall
no one at all can plan
just like I kicked around
until you showed me
where I belong
that’s when my song began
how can I thank you for the love
you’ve given me
with all my heart I hope
you’ll see what I see
I’ve got the best seat in the house
I’ve got the most beautiful view
you can’t imagine how it feels
just sitting here looking at you
I’ve got the best seat in the house
Night after night
I look at you
and try to be the best I can be
knowing you’ll see me through
I swear I’ll never take your love for granted
I’d never trade the dreams that you made come true
it’s sweet to know
we’re growing closer
every year
with all my heart I hope
you’ll keep this place here
I’ve got the best seat in the house
I’ve got the most beautiful view
you can’t imagine how it feels
just sitting here looking at you
that’s what I love to do
I’ve got the best seat in the house
I’ll tell you I got the most beautiful view
you can’t imagine how it feels
just sitting here looking at you
I’ve got the best seat in the house
I’ve got the best seat in the house

Concrete Sun – D.a.n.u.b.e. Lyrics

CONCRETE SUND.a.n.u.b.e. Lyrics
Old enough for the shovel
But not yet for a grave
I’ll remain ’till you say goodbye
To your perfect slave
Retreating in front of
My own obsession
To the perfection of a slave
Drowned and nailed me
Under bound ego
I’m still not giving up
A scar-riddled age
Teens and twenties
That went in a rage
Will you understand
Your perfect slave
You see me dying slowly
But you don’t care
Drowned and nailed me
Under bound ego
Like a stone, broken down in pieces
It’s just a shattered picture
And some pieces put together
Is all that’s left

Blake Lewis – Time Of The Season Lyrics

Tell it to me slowly
Tell you what? (Who’s your daddy? BLAKE LEWISTime Of The Season Lyrics
It’s the time of the season
When the love runs high
In this time, give it to me easy
And let me try with pleasured hands
To take you and the sun to
Promised lands
To show you every one
It’s the time of the season for loving
What’s your name? To take you and the sun to
Promised lands
To show you every one
It’s the time of the season for loving
What’s your name? (What’s your name?)
Who’s your daddy? I really want to know
It’s the time of the season for loving
Tell it to me slowly
Tell you what? Is he rich?)
Is he rich like me? (What’s your name?)
Who’s your daddy? I really want to know
It’s the time of the season for loving Has he taken
(Has he taken)
Any time
(Any time to show)
To show you what you need to live? Is he rich?)
Is he rich like me? Has he taken
(Has he taken)
Any time
(Any time to show)
To show you what you need to live? (Who’s your daddy?