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Dizzee Rascal – Space (Raskit Album)

[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. 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? That is so callous, they are the saddest
Why are they so full of malice? 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? Where’s all the clappers?
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?
Why do they make me feel guilty for gettin’ this money like my soul’s in tatters?
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? 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?
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. 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

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

[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?
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?
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? 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? 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

Dizzee Rascal – The Other Side (Raskit Album)

[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?
Why these boys keep lyin’ when they swear blind?
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?
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?
Why these rappers on their phone on the radio, they ain’t got prepared lines?
Why you gotta keep gassin’ up their dead rhymes?
Why I gotta be a hater when I tell the truth?
Why I gotta like your shitty fire in the booth?
If you’re really spittin’ fire where’s the bloody proof?
I ain’t hatin’ on the youth, if you ain’t got the juice
What’s the bloody use?
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?
How bad do you want it?
Do you really, really want it?
How bad do you want it?
Do you really, really want it?
Do you really, really want it?
If you want it then I’m on it

[Verse 2]
Why these bredders beggin’ a re-union?
Why’s the Godfather touchin’ on the kids?
Why you actin’ like you never knew and he’s movin’ new again?
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?
Do you really, really want it?
How bad do you want it?
Do you really, really want it?
How bad do you want it?
Do you really, really want it?
Do you really, really want it?
If you want it then I’m on it

Dizzee Rascal – Make It Last (Raskit Album)

[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?
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

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 – Business Man (Raskit Album)

[Intro]
Ayy!
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

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 – 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 – 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 – 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?
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?
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?
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?
And act like this glamour life ain’t just a bunch o lies?
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

[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

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 – Sick A Dis (Raskit Album)

[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?
Are you awake?
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?
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?
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

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 – 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

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

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 – Doing Something (Peddler Themes Album)

[Verse 1]
Me and mine was just tryna make something outta this
Braille on the blueprint, stencil out the design of it
Parallel to whoever you with with is how you aligning it
The truck is even flyer if we the ones that’s inside of it
They said the inside of your crib is how you come out of it
So jumping off the steps ain’t a threat to who you was following
My man said he just know what he know, and shit is fine
As long as when he hit rewind that he got a big enough pot for it
Said that he straight drop with it
I saw the proof in it, 5’s can turn to an A5 if you in a groove with it
Dance all on the root of it, step on the motive
And crowns coming with rounds is shit that they never told us
They said to see any further won’t help you get any closer
But still it’s 20/20, drilling who’s coming for me
Pegs all on the back of my goose was how I grew
You rode then?, then you ride now, know how we do, like fuck it

[Chorus]
Me and A’ was just tryna make something outta this
Me and Bro was just tryna make something outta this
Me and Steph was just tryna make something outta this
Me and Paesoes was just tryna make something outta this right?
Me and A’ was just tryna make something outta this
Me and Bro was just tryna make something outta this
Me and Steph was just tryna make something outta this
Me and Paesoes was just tryna make something outta this right?

[Verse 2]
And Nyce too, maybe more so than everyone
More than I would’ve thought that anyone could’ve ever done
5 stars out of a basement, they couldn’t level us
’cause you don’t know what forever means until forever comes
And you don’t know when forever leaves until forevers’ done
But we don’t gotta never say never, there’s no bezel up
Ain’t too many left here to breathe can stand next to us
Make sense that they got the seats if we forever up
From day one it was theme music for peddlers
And bitches buying loosies, weaves tucked in a Doobie
Queens under their Doobies, here off of pay phones
Im here til the jakes roll and I leave before they shoot me
They never leave from around us
Time took its place and they remembered Larry Davis and made a Kalief Browder
Pegs all on the back of my goose was how I grew
You rode then?, then you ride now, know how we do, like fuck it

[Chorus]
Me and Nyce was just tryna make something outta this
Me and Ant was just tryna make something outta this
Me and Bizkit was just tryna make something outta this
And can’t nobody get to it how we made something outta this right?
Me and Nyce was just tryna make something outta this
Me and Ant was just tryna make something outta this
Me and Bizkit was just tryna make something outta this
And can’t nobody get to it how we made something outta this right?

[Outro]
Or how we wasn’t even supposed to be here
Said it’s too high for us to breathe here
Now look how we here
Couldn’t pay mu’fuckas to leave here
But my Mongoose’s here if we need here, forever ever
Or how we wasn’t even supposed to be here
Said it’s too high for us to breathe here
Now look how we here
Couldn’t pay mu’fuckas to leave here
But my Mongoose’s here if we need here, forever ever

Skyzoo – Finesse Everything (Peddler Themes Album)

[Verse 1]
I sip the henny white, listen and write and share knowledge
And pour more cause I got a case in the spare closet
My talk walks all thru the tape of who sharing product
44s all on they waist, they here wilding
Their corridors turned to a range with spare mileage
The speakers in the door upgrade, you hear the pockets
Alhamdulillah all in my tape, I talk Godish
But still talk bitches and Bape and support thotting
Contradictions, and grew up with a couple pots to piss in
My parents was split so I was drifting
You drift to whatever you seen before, I drift over letters like Ouija boards
You thinking hasbro I’m thinking the back door, boarded when the fear come
And chris and snoop with a nail gun
Fear none, hear none worth fear being involved
They fear me like I’m Sheila Salaam
Seen it all, I mean, thank God for bank cards and crash readers
Knick game, all black sneakers
Yellow chain, floor seats, cameras on me and Bay Frazier
My Jordan 3s might break up a lay up
Still flourish like I’m starving, shuttlesworth stardom
I’m usually in the garden I ain’t too hard to find
And know whenever you carving mine
A double entendre’s a two part rewind, bet I finesse everything

[Chorus]
Bet I finesse everything
Bet I finesse everything
Bet I finesse everything
Bet I finesse everything
Bet I finesse everything
Bet I finesse everything
Bet I finesse everything
Bet I finesse everything

[Verse 2]
(Who’s world is this?)
Don’t matter I can finesse it
’cause if they can’t answer you that they outta the question
And if they can’t hand you it back stop suggesting
Either that or they can get back to finding the exit
Sitting in the front of the plane
Ghostwriting for pick a name and another name, one in the same
And my OGs would give us jewelry under their rap sheet
And me and my wisdom blow jewelry money in patsys
Wisdom be leaking out my grapefruit troop
But it don’t break thru to you until that pay shoot thru
’cause know that if I wasn’t writing it for them you seen em sketch me
If I tell it then y’all bet it, I’m Ian Begley
Rap shit started at 9 on class walks
And now it’s me and another 9 on the blackboard, ask for him
He can rhyme his ass off, he can rhyme off his ass
And Lex Steele it how he slide in the stash
Meanwhile me and A’ debating on early Nas
And talking ’bout how we first linked like calling cards
Back when he called me over off the gold on my Nikes
Regretted letting me play, my crossover was nice
Chicken wings, fried rice like I’m still 16
And I don’t get called for features cause I kill 16s
That’s word to my man Joell, this rap shit’s a bunch of "oh wells"
Fuck whatever I don’t sell, bet I finesse everything

Skyzoo – Let It Fly (Peddler Themes Album)

[Verse 1]
The intro to Belly how we posted
100 on the table, I’m just drawing up the opus
16s like I’m in the stall Tryna load this
Working on a light show, clip full of glow sticks
I’m Sincere how I pens here
With all kinda Iceberg pulled outta thin air
Lil’ bit of Murda like if Puff and his men’s here
Room full of Inga’s and Aaliyah’s and Kim’s here, you know how this goes
Doors off baby hold all your gold
I sit up inside the pocket like I’m throwing you stones
The doubles the only logic baby, low and behold
Roof tucked, wings up like it’s flown off the stove, let it fly
I’m back on my never mind, like never mind these mufuckas they’re letting by
Hands on whatever the moment we get inside
Winter’s only so the summers can turn into better rides

[Chorus]
Let it fly, (let it fly!)
Let it fly, (let it fly!)
Shit I ain’t seen nobody else in my design
I ain’t seen nobody up like me and mine
If you seen ’em point ’em out and let em try
Tell ’em let it fly
Let it fly, (let it fly!)
Let it fly, (let it fly!)
Shit I ain’t seen nobody else in my design
I ain’t seen nobody up like me and mine
If you seen ’em point ’em out and let em try
Tell ’em let it fly

[Verse 2]
You know I can’t see less, than a ES, the GS’ BS
And I’m from up out the Brook but my women from out the BX
Old habits is hard to die, you know how we get
The motto is a Rover but drop off in a Prius
All in the DNA, juggle a week a day
Music for the looters who perusing thru a B.O.A
Dump it in the Bape store, plug playing keep away
Cribs in Jamaica Estates, Kisha lead the way
Rope tied over the arm the way they rep in here
Pull em off of sweatsuits, call it Nike Tech affairs
Laced it with the Bombay, 6 TVs a system, knocking Conway, all day
And word is I’m long like the arms on Antetokounmpo
Your broad like God we prolly will sumo
Tag all over the walls like I was Hugo
I’m Scorsese off the arm, like let it shoot tho
Blaow!, the aim different
Came for the bag yo the rings came with it
Came for the bag yo the rings came with it
We winning out the bag, either way
Same difference, I tell ’em let it fly

[Chorus]
Let it fly, (let it fly!)
Let it fly, (let it fly!)
Shit I ain’t seen nobody else in my design
I ain’t seen nobody up like me and mine
If you seen ’em point ’em out and let em try
Tell ’em let it fly
Let it fly, (let it fly!)
Let it fly, (let it fly!)
Shit I ain’t seen nobody else in my design
I ain’t seen nobody up like me and mine
If you seen ’em point ’em out and let em try
Tell ’em let it fly

[Bridge]
Blaow!, uh, the aim different
Came for the bag yo the rings came with it
Came for the bag yo the rings came with it
We winning out the bag, either way
Same difference, I tell em let it fly

[Chorus]
Let it fly, (let it fly!)
Let it fly, (let it fly!)
Shit I ain’t seen nobody else in my design
I ain’t seen nobody up like me and mine
If you seen ’em point ’em out and let em try
Tell ’em let it fly
Let it fly, (let it fly!)
Let it fly, (let it fly!)
Shit I ain’t seen nobody else in my design
I ain’t seen nobody up like me and mine
If you seen ’em point ’em out and let em try
Tell ’em let it fly

Skyzoo – For Real(Er) (Peddler Themes Album)

[Verse 1]
Stop fucking around and be a man
You either can be stuck underground or flee the land
Like you can be the one in the ride who lead the band
Or you can be the one on the line who need a gram
Do it how they taught you on the records they brought you
Your hero said he’d run outta town on Peter Pans
Cool, all that resonates and all that dedicates til you outside and you see the vans
I rolls on the loop with everything we about
’cause circles can’t fit no squares, it keeps em out
Looped in off what the stoop is
Where the pound talk is treys like Lupin
Un-markeds side by side where the coupe is
They c’est la vie the next Trayvon shooting
I’m back to my brick in the booth shit, my vocab paraphernalia
I float around the track like Mahalia
Back for the braillers, know that they drag you when you gone like you playing for Baylor
That’s word to a Dennehy, and words to remember me
You know it’s either that or you turn to a memory
You are who you are, you can’t turn on your tendencies
Prove it when we call something over, ven aqui
Truck jewels while the truck move, caught it right off the deck
Til’ they strip it and call it quality of life arrests

[Chorus]
It gets for real, and then it gets for realer
Like jumping out the deck and the tape all killer
It gets for real, and then it gets for realer
Like jumping out the deck and the tape all killer
It gets for real, and then it gets for realer
Like jumping out the deck and the tape all killer
It gets for real, and then it gets for realer
Like jumping out the deck and the tape all killer

[Verse 2]
They say it’s like that, money entice that
The celebration is waiting like "where the lights at?"
I made a way out the gate and ain’t have to hype that
I put my name on a plate and they couldn’t price that
I seen cops get lower than where the night’s at
I seen dice turn over and push a life back
I sent dough in the mail like where the kites at?
They make your bro switch cells before you write back
But shit it’s like that, nothing else like this
Did it alone so I don’t know what the hype is
And when it’s like this and po-9 peruse by me
I treat em like if all of em think that they’re Giuliani
Said they got a reason to see what the aim like
I trained with my left ’cause I knew they would play me right
7 days 7 nights while the 7 is upon us
Que up the God number like Melo in the corner
Taught us our fathers to the heavens that adorn us
Caught us star gazing at the bezels that was on us
Pat your own self on the shoulders
Or mask on, put your name up like Quinones
OG told us how he blew dollars rights before the lick hit
Take ’em back, blue collar ’94 Knicks shit, it’s like that
Money entice that, the celebration is waiting like "where the likes at?"

[Chorus]
It gets for real, and then it gets for realer
Like jumping out the deck and the tape all killer
It gets for real, and then it gets for realer
Like jumping out the deck and the tape all killer
It gets for real, and then it gets for realer
Like jumping out the deck and the tape all killer
It gets for real, and then it gets for realer
Like jumping out the deck and the tape all killer

Skyzoo – ’95 Bad Boy Logo (Peddler Themes Album)

The agenda don’t ever change much, the same from when we came up
It stick with us now, to fit a crown without fucking your fade up
You double down on your way up
Up on your way, up for the day til the day done
Night turn to drop jeeps and Alize runs
The soundtrack to it in the back where the weight’s tucked
The baselines cover bass lines til the tape stuck
Fast forward to the B-sides where the tape run
We kept the drop jeeps but turned the rest into Spade runs
Running for chart space
Running like if we was running off of a court date with a gun in the door safe
Red bones at the light, fuck with this car chase
Bunch of Lorel’s got it looking like 4 Faiths
Drawn to the light post, right so
Rightfully hypefully know that we just want the allure straight
Playing BYOBs up in Kum Kau, like y’all don’t sell Privilege
So we just brought it with us
And we just want the finals to not feel like a scrimmage
It ain’t about the title its who you bodied to get it
And anybody can get it, word to a Sean Combs remix
And whatever Sean Combs did, we did
Same rule applied like summersaulting a key out, key in
Shit is ordained like a prefix
All we really wanted was a ’95 bad boy logo
On the back of a letterman, backstage at letterman
Fitted over my brow like I was Mason Betha in
Patent leather 11s and, the band play the record and
Puff screaming how we won’t stop while I get settled in
To the swing of the record and, then the swing of the record is
Tryna mimic this St. Laz piece over my neck and I
Get to swinging this rhetoric, Fulton street benevolent
But rap like a clip off the waist before the sedatives
OZ orchestra, theme music for peddlers
But back to the scene and the stage that I was setting and
The feeling of a Hitman record gets
Higher than Branson, or fly as a Vanson
Or fly as BIG buying keys outta advances
Fuck up a bag and run it back or run it round
Rollie’s in the sky, bet nobody brung ’em down
And when he told you "t-bone steak cheese eggs and welches grape"
I grew up between Mikes and Country House
Mikes is better, the lights is better when you underneath
You light up whoever when you wanna eat
Looking up to a logo of a toddler with his fist in the air
Or letting the lama rip in the air
Because all we really wanted was a ’95 Bad Boy logo
On the back of a letterman, backstage at Letterman
Fitted over my brow like I was Mason Betha in
Patent leather 11s and, the band play the record and
Puff screaming how we won’t stop while I get settled in
To the swing of the record and, then the swing of the record is
Tryna mimic this St. Laz piece over my neck and bet
That I don’t gotta loop this no more, you get the messages right?

Skyzoo – Long Money (Peddler Themes Album)

[Verse]
Long money looked so short from 100 feet out
And counting down from 99 make you wanna reroute
98 will test your patience and all that you ’bout
97, 96, 95, hit a switch, like get a ride, hit a lick, fuck walking with time
Time will tell and mine will tell that we won ‘fore we died
Or at least that’s what they sell us and all of us buy
Feeling sorry for our mothers was all they replied
Like "hurry up and buy", and shots fly in response
Hurry up and die is what they kinda really want
Drop 5 in the front, or $4.99, new neighbors got these beers even higher
Fear the replier, ’cause shots fly in response and all you get to hear is the choir
The talk’s heinous but it’s here to inspire
The motive, is all the above, it reads like a coroner’s love
And nobody’s better, we all need a plug
Introductions turn to falling in love, let’s keep it all of a buck
Nobody’s better B, all of you suck
But back, to the lecture at hand
Going hand over fist, hand on a flip, no step on the plans
You outside?, no step on the plants, that’s what the difference be
And intuition be all we want as a centerpiece
Center me as being, the minority that all the majority speaking thru
And speaking to you
Was a short money plan that turned into more
Bet it all took a turn when we heard the allure
It’s just the life, of solemnly swearing over approaches
And leaning on a Beamer was all they needed to coach us
Suited up for this AAU, and may their stoops
Be protected as ever when that pay day loops
It comes around with a high and a low, a give and a take
They listen in for the breaks like finding a hole
You dip from the jakes and find your way home
My man went to the isle and caught the finest C.O
The bitch amazing, well according to him when we would kick it on the V.I
I’m hoping they transfer him and he kick it with Mumia
Word to Destiny’s pops, we was taught that Heaven do watch
And police talk with they heckler and koch
I heard the latter, as well as my man saying
That he campaigning to catch a Milly if soda ever do rock
I wanted to put it all on a record or put it all on a screen
Or 2 for 1 like I was selling tops
One of my heroes is Spike, and another one is Jada
So baby I still want head in the drop
Love is love, love us for whoever we are
And if you never stood for that then we could be never be y’all
Learned how to stand tall when I was seated with my pops in the drop
And he was preaching how to be what y’all not
’cause dude I was with pops every day, and when I wasn’t
He called my mother’s crib either way and the discussions
Was drowning out the shit in the hallway
And the staircase was adjacent to our front doorway
So for that talk to drown out what the hall say
Means that it was louder than what the liquor store made
Raised by a goon who saw the bloom in his off spring
Thuggin’ it, talcum on his middle finger, Malcom on his trigger finger
Cutting up and shooting out
But paused from 3 to 4 or whenever school was out
Know that it’s Brooklyn forever son you already know
You stab me I leak Henny like I said befoe’
So, you do me dirty I still won, rap like steel drums
Rappers I feels none, except for Griselda
Red carpet to the yellow tape what they sells us
And they say that the money got us indebted to failures
It’s tricky ain’t it?, sitting and waiting while the shit is explained
Short money never came with a residual frame and…

[Chorus]
Long money wasn’t nothing that they taught us right?
Did whatever they could do to keep it from us right?
Said it take too long to count it and get on it right?
They put it far enough away from us to want it right?
Long money wasn’t nothing that they taught us right?
Did whatever they could do to keep it from us right?
Said it take too long to count it and get on it right?
They put it far enough away from us to want it right?

Nagi Yanagi – Terminal

terminal
さいごに見る夢は

小さな鞄に収まりきる暮らしと
唯一あった宝物と旅に出た

当て所ないまま雲の様に流れ
オアシスも無い味気ない道の上に

terminal
遥かの蜃気楼
歩けど歩けど逆さま
terminal
誰にも見つからないとこまで
逃げ切って
ひとりで
叫ぶの

風が止んで
自分の鼓動だけが馬鹿みたいに鳴り響いて
煩いな

嵩んだディストレス
もやくやの胸を切り離したら
真っ白に磨かなくちゃ

terminal
さよならは得意で
憂いも愁思も無いのよ
terminal
誰にも見つからない
深くへ
深くへ
押しやって
重たい土くれ被せて隠すの

善いことしたって
天国には程遠いよ
だけど探す位ならいいでしょう
小さな鞄の中はとうに空っぽで
ズタボロの裏地だけ
それでも捨てずに

terminal
終わりを手にしても
歩いて
歩いて
いきたいの
terminal
誰かに見つかって
無器量で浅ましい真実を
暴かれ
晒され
いきたいの

さいごの駅には どうか
優しい光があふれていてほしい

誰にも見つからない
深い場所に埋めた
唯一持ってた宝物は…

Eddy Kim – You Are So Beautiful

자꾸 물어보는 너 늘
확인하고픈 너
같은말해줘도 매일
말해줘도 왜 계속 물어

입술이 말라오네 또 식은땀이
흐르네 또 정답은 알지만
니가 듣고 싶은 말 그 듣고
싶은 말 나를 시험하는 말

너 정말 이쁘다 이쁘다
이쁘다니까 왜 내 말
믿지 않는 건데 왜
말하고 말하고 아무리
말해도 화난 듯한 너의 그 표정

말 수가 없어진 너 더
불안해지는 나
매일 같은 퀴즈 반복되는
게임 난 항상 술래

머리를 새로 했나 오 손톱이
바뀌었을까 오 감이 오질 않아
니가 듣고 싶은 말 그
듣고 싶은 말 정말 힌트도 없는지

너 정말 이쁘다 이쁘다
이쁘다니까 왜 내 말
믿지 않는 건데 왜
말하고 말하고 아무리 말해도
화난듯한 너의 그 표정

이쁘단 말 하나론 널
표현 하긴 부족하잖아
baby 내 맘이라도
꺼내줘야 넌 믿겠니?

널 정말 사랑해 사랑해
사랑하는데 왜 변했다고
하는건데 왜
화내고 삐지고 매일
토라져도 그것마저
사랑스러워

니가 백번 아니 천번
내게 물어도 정답은 늘 하난데
어제도 오늘도 내일 또
물어도 세상에서 니가 제일 이뻐

STANDING EGG – 뚝뚝뚝 (With 예슬)

비가 올 것 같아
왠지 그럴것만 같아
그냥 이런 느낌 들 때가 있어
날 스치고 지나간
바람에 실린 향기가
비를 불러올것만 같아
지나 갈 때마다
우산을 들고있는 날
한번씩은 모두 다 쳐다보고 가
하지만 난 알아
오늘이 지나가기 전에
비가 내려올거라는 걸
한방울씩 뚝뚝뚝
어깨위로 뚝뚝뚝
떨어질때면 다시
내 맘 또 설레잖아
하나둘씩 뚝뚝뚝
자꾸만 두근거리네
너와 함께했던 지난날처럼
네가 올 것 같아
왠지 그럴것만 같아
친구들은 모두 아니라해도
하지만 난 알아
이 비가 그치기 전에
네가 돌아올것만 같아
한방울씩 뚝뚝뚝
어깨위로 뚝뚝뚝
떨어질때면 다시
내 맘 또 설레잖아
하나둘씩 뚝뚝뚝
자꾸만 두근거리네
너를 기다리는 내 하루처럼
내 머리위로 뚝뚝뚝
내 손등위로 뚝뚝뚝
발걸음위로 뚝뚝
뚜루루뚜 뚜루루뚜
내 머리위로 뚝뚝뚝
내 손등위로 뚝뚝뚝
발걸음위로 뚝뚝
뚜루루뚜 뚜루루뚜
창 밖으로 뚝뚝뚝
거리 위로 뚝뚝뚝
번져만가네
너를 향한 내 마음처럼
온 세상에 뚝뚝뚝
자꾸만 두근거리네
너와 함께 했던 지난날처럼
한걸음씩 뚝뚝뚝
나에게로 뚝뚝뚝
걸어오면 돼
비가 내게 오는 것처럼
하나둘씩 뚝뚝뚝
자꾸만 두근거리네
우리 행복했던 지난날처럼
한방울씩 하나둘씩
설렘이 어깨위로 내린다

Choi Nakta – 으으

어젯밤 분명 늦게 잠들었는데
왜 아직 해가 뜬 것 같지 않은지
닫혀진 커튼 때문에 어두운가
비몽사몽 무거운 눈을 조금 떠본다

왜 때문에 창밖은 어둡고
내 맘처럼 빗소리만 들려
이런날엔 이불을 감싸고
그날처럼 영화 보고싶어
넌 어때 너와 같잖아 안그래?

Oh 부드러운 내 이불도
내 맘을 가득 채우진 못해서 그래서
네가 자꾸 생각이 났나봐
Oh 난 비에 젖어도 괜찮아
축축한 마음이 모두 마르면 그러면
맞잡은 손이 더 부드러워질거야.

아직도 이불밖은 너무 위험해
뒹굴뒹굴 뒤척뒤척거리다
괜히 이불을 동그랗게 말아놓고
내 품에서 꽉 안아버린다

왜 때문에 친구는 연락없고
내 맘처럼 빗소리만 들려
이런날엔 이불을 감싸고
그날처럼 영화보고 싶어
넌 어때 너도 나와 같잖아 안그래?

Oh 부드러운 내 이불도
내 맘을 가득 채우진 못해서 그래서
네가 자꾸 생각이 났나봐
Oh 난 비에 젖어도 괜찮아
축축한 마음이 모두 마르면 그러면
맞잡은 손이 더 부드러워질거야.

밖에 나가는게 귀찮은게 아냐
내가 이러는건 나쁜게 아니잖아
어제 사준 네 옷이 젖을까봐 그래
너도 내 맘 다 알고 있잖아

Oh 부드러운 내 이불도
내 맘을 가득 채우진 못해서 그래서
네가 자꾸 생각이 났나봐
Oh 난 비에 젖어도 괜찮아
축축한 마음이 모두 마르면 그러면
맞잡은 손이 더 부드러워질거야.

가사가 귀엽네요 !
밖에나가는게 귀찮은게아냐 !
이불밖은 위험해ㅎㅎㅎㅎ
다 맞는말이죠!?!
[출처] 최낙타(Choi Nakta) – 으으 [듣기,뮤비,가사]|작성자 5thique

Seulong & Yoon Hyun Sang – On the Way to Love

너를 만나러 가는 길은
늘 왠지 기다려져
너는 날 어떻게 생각하는 걸까
날씨는 좋았고 넌 참 예뻤어
왠지 설렐 것 같아
너와 함께 걸을 때
난 가끔 네 손을 잡고서
발걸음을 맞춰 그 길을 거닐면
그 모습이 내겐 네 모습이 내게
좋은 일이 있을 것 같아
오늘은 뭔가 될 것 같은 날
너와 함께 있는 난
넌 오늘의 주인공
you are the same
the only one
내 눈에 멈춰 있는 그때 그 순간은
뭔가 될 것 같은 이 밤
Always your love
오늘은 웬일인지 먼저
네 연락이 오는 그런 밤
다른 날관 다른 너
성급했던 날보다는
느낌이 좋은 걸
조금 더 다가가 옆에 앉아 봐도
넌 내게 수줍은 미소만 주는 걸
기회를 놓칠 수가 없는 그런 날
oh 난 oh 그런 밤
오늘은 뭔가 될 것 같은 날
너와 함께 있는 난
넌 오늘의 주인공
you are the same
the only one
내 눈에 멈춰 있는 그때 그 순간은
뭔가 될 것 같은 밤
뭔가 될 것 같은 이 밤
오늘은 뭔가 될 것 같은 날
너와 함께 있는 난
넌 오늘의 주인공
You are the same
the only one
내 눈에 멈춰 있는 그때 그 순간은
뭔가 될 것 같은 이 밤
Always your love

ID – Michael Patrick Kelly feat. Gentleman lyrics

Lyrics Michael Patrick Kelly – ID

We’re fightin’, still fightin’
Repeating history
Alright then, it’s alright if
You don’t think like me
But your problem is my problem
Don’t you feel the ricochet?
If we turn against each other
That’s not a game we wanna play.(id)

Who am I? Who are you? Who are we?
All human beings
Who am I? Who are you? Who are we?
What do you see?

If you see my iD, iD, iD
More than a passport, I’m unique
See my iD, iD, iD, you can be you and I’ll be me
Let me see your iD, iD, iD
I see it in your fingerprint, you’re unique
See your iD, iD, iD
You can be you and I’ll be me.

I’m hoping you’re open
To understand me
You know I’m outspoken, no hidden plan B
It’s not cool to know that
Your house could be your grave
Spread love amongst each other
And we could watch our children play.

Who am I? Who are you? Who are we?
All human beings
Who am I? Who are you? Who are we?
What do you see?

If you see my iD, iD, iD
More than a passport, I’m unique
See my iD, iD, iD, you can be you and I’ll be me
Let me see your iD, iD, iD
I see it in your fingerprint, you’re unique
See your iD, iD, iD
You can be you and I’ll be me.

ID, iD, iD, you can be you and I’ll be me. (x4)

Stop your fighting, give your brother some help and
Do you believe in something higher than yourself? And
You full of love that mean you know you’re full of wealth
Got to lace up your shoes buckle your belt, weh mi guh suh then
You see my iD then you know that we are one and
You see my iD does it matter where we from and
So at the end of day a man is just a man
My identification, weh mi guh suh then.

Who am I? Who are you? Who are we?
All human beings
Who am I? Who are you? Who are we?
What do you see?

If you see my iD, iD, iD
More than a passport, I’m unique
See my iD, iD, iD, you can be you and I’ll be me
Let me see your iD, iD, iD versuri-lyrics.info
I see it in your fingerprint, you’re unique
See your iD, iD, iD
You can be you and I’ll be me.

ID, iD, iD, you can be you and I’ll be meee.
Michael Patrick Kelly lyrics
Video Michael

Ghetto Couture – Mosh36 songtexte

Songtexte Mosh36 – Ghetto Couture

Neue Lied Ghetto Couture aus dem rapper Mosh36

Directed by Orkan Ce

Prod by Dennis Kor
Mosh36 songtexte
Video couture

Gummy – Brockhampton lyrics

Lyrics Brockhampton – Gummy

These niggas take me for granted, what would hap’ if I vanish?
Bet a hunnid they’d panic, my shooters only speak Spanish
Keep my heart with my dogs, keep my car in the yard
I can’t drive it nowhere so I let you niggas take off
Seen the s**t that they drop, that s**t not instantly hot
I give that instant re-bop, that replay value go off
That make my value go up, I keep that bow in my cup
My niggas rolling, got that going with a thousand to bust
That nigga Kevin can’t rap, he too sappy with his s**t
He don’t rep me with his s**t, he on that teenage bullshit
And he ’bout 20 and s**t, when he let go of that s**t
He’ll prolly be a little colder, y’all agree with me s**t?
That nigga need to act his age, he ain’t acting like a grown up
Ain’t that boy from Texas? He ain’t acting like a soldier
Knew that boy in high school, man that nigga wasn’t awkward
And I know his mama, man that nigga just a liar.(gummy)

Cash don’t last, my friends will ride with me
Keep ’em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won’t bother us again
I don’t wanna do it but they keep on pushing me.

Cash don’t mean s**t
Cried my last tears, b*tch
Cashed my last check
Cash don’t mean s**t
Cash don’t mean s**t
Versuri-lyrics.info
Cried my last tears, b*tch
Cashed my last check
Cash don’t mean s**t.

Call me king of the niggas, I need a crown made of thorns
God said let there be light, on the day I was born
Step off the ship with the slaves, then I go hit the stage
I just left in a whip, all I need is a chain
I don’t trust no niggas, and I don’t trust no b*tch
‘Cause people talk too much, I bought a black four-fifth
And a brand new clip, that’s my new best friend
‘Cause I’m a brand new nigga, In a brand new crib
I ain’t sellin no more, but got my hand in the zip
Whitey gave me the check, I ain’t ask for the fame
I used to deal with the grams, ’till they put the cam on my face
Now I’m evading the law, I’m on a high-speed chase
I’m in a big a*s truck, I tell ’em get out the way
I gotta couple of warrants, so I’m leaving my state
Now I’m in Cali today, with the sun on my face
I got a bag of the gas, and a blunt I can face.

How I’m gon’ move at your pace, I’m busy settin’ the tone
You think we runnin’ together, I’m in a lane of my own
Don’t got no friends in this game, it’s me and my brothers alone
They thinkin’ that we competing, that s**t depletin’ my bones
I don’t need all that energy, they just f*ck up my chakras
I put my heart in a locker, they love me when I’m a martyr
They hate me when I’m myself, I can’t barter with that
You watch us charter these tracks, it’s sticking like tartar and plaque
I need a parlour of plaques, need lobsters and helicopters
I need peace for my niggas, need darker skin for all my doctors
I like to speak like a scholar, like to think like a nigga
In this world I can’t wander, no honor behind the trigger
I could get shot in my back, and they’d tell the world that I fought ’em
“We ain’t taught ’em nothin’ new, but somehow they been gettin’ smarter”
That’s what they sayin’ in private, speaking from that entitlement
We still workin’ for titles, and makin’ tidal environments.

Cash don’t last, my friends will ride with me
Keep ’em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won’t bother us again
I don’t wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
Cash don’t last, my friends will ride with me
Keep ’em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won’t bother us again
I don’t wanna do it but they keep on pushing me.

f*ck, put ya ante up, riding in the limousine
I’m stuck on some bud I hit, under concrete canopy
f*ck all this energy, you just wanna bring me down
f*ck all your energy, you just wanna bring me down
f*ck, put the windows up, blowin’ past the exit now
Up like a money shot, swerve into the sunset
Me and all my boys jet, swervin’ like a donut
Off, off, off, off, swervin’ like a donut.(gummy)

Nigga whaaaaaaat
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to)
Nigga whaaaaaaaat
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to)
Nigga whaaaat
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to)
Nigga whaaaaaaaaaaattt.(gummy)

Directed by Kevin Abstract
DP – Ashlan Grey
Edit & Color – Henock Sileshi
Stylist – Nick Lenzini
VFX- Kevin Doan

Filmed in Van Nuys, Los Angeles, California, USA
Brockhampton lyrics
Video Brockhampton