[Intro]

I ain't on a hype ting

Just out here trying to do the right thing

And even though you know I don't mind fighting

All I want is cash, money like lightning

You know I (gotta get that dough) I ain't ramping

(Gotta get that dough) damn right

(Gotta get that dough) I ain't ramping

(Gotta get that dough) straight up

[Verse 1]

Hot taste, charisma, stylie, we got plenty

Cruising in the Punto on the way to Bentley

Evidently far from gently eating up the road

We act immaturely in a hurry to be old

In fact we'll leave you poorly, catch a beating like a cold

Go ahead profile and flex like you're big, bad and bold

Go ahead go round your next to get hit, had and showed

Stay out the paper chase, floppy fellas fold

Neglect the rules, respect the codes, follow the guidelines

Life's been ugly so far but these are fine times

I write below the belt, above average fine rhymes

I always had to be a star, my city saw the signs

I try not to be stupid with my fame

But constantly I sense fassies being clever with my name

Indirectly call my name like they're calling my bluff

So sadly I often sense the need to get rough

[Hook]

I'm here, there, I'm everywhere, I can't be seen

I'm all over, ya nahmean?

I'm here, there, I'm everywhere, I can't be seen

It's all over, ya nahmean?

I'm here, there, I'm everywhere, I can't be seen

I'm all over, ya nahmean?

I'm here, there, I'm everywhere, I can't be seen

So move over, ya nahmean?

[Verse 2]

Full of strife, that's life, deal with how bad it is

Reminisce, reflect, revise on how bad it could have been

Abuse time and find out how mad it is

Time waits for nobody, handle your biz

Extortionists would love to man-handle this

I'm ignorant, refuse to understand what extortion is

Jack me and get what? Jack me and get where?

Get zilch times zero, times nothing plus air

Yeah, I'm way beyond care

Hate me or love me, try not to stare

Your thoughts and your opinions try not to share

I show interest on an occasion that is rare

Plus I ain't in the hype, I'm above it and I cause it

Can't put a stop to the track but I can pause it

So play your role, act tough, put on your show

I'll let the ratchet be your audience, bullets will applaud it

[Hook]

I'm here, there, I'm everywhere, I can't be seen

I'm all over, ya nahmean?

I'm here, there, I'm everywhere, I can't be seen

It's all over, ya nahmean?

I'm here, there, I'm everywhere, I can't be seen

I'm all over, ya nahmean?

I'm here, there, I'm everywhere, I can't be seen

So move over, ya nahmean?

[Verse 3]

My name is Dizzee Dizz, I handle my biz

My spreaders talking gangsta, don't know what a gangsta is

They ain't ready yet, I don't claim a set

But if you test I'll leave you with something you will regret

I'm 5'10", slim, chocolate skin

I'll punch you in your nostrils, I'll punch you in your chin

But I ain't mad, I'm a lovely lad

I'll give you the loveliest beating that you've ever had

Rude boy, home boy better chill

You know I don't watch no face cause I'm real

I don't care if you're sick, I don't care if you're ill

My foot will add a nice frill to your ice-grill

Son dun-duddy, I don't find shit funny

If you ever try and go against the flow of my money

Word is bond, what's really good, I'm really hood

Take this song as a caution, you really should

[Hook]

I'm here, there, I'm everywhere, I can't be seen

I'm all over, ya nahmean?

I'm here, there, I'm everywhere, I can't be seen

It's all over, ya nahmean?

I'm here, there, I'm everywhere, I can't be seen

I'm all over, ya nahmean?

I'm here, there, I'm everywhere, I can't be seen

So move over, ya nahmean?

[Outro]

Try copy we

Hit 'em with the Jeet Kune Do energy

Lyrical tank, lyrical pedigree

Bust the doggy on the girl Emily

About they wanna try copy we

Hit 'em with the Jeet Kune Do energy

Lyrical tank, lyrical pedigree

Dizzee Rascal from the big LD

(Hey yo)

(Do you hear me?)

(Hey yo) (do you hear me?)

(Gotta get that dough)

(Gotta get that dough)

(Gotta get that dough) (Hey yo)

(Gotta get that dough)