[Chorus]

He's jus' a rascal, he's jus' a rascal

He's jus' a rascal, Dizzee Rascal

He's jus' a rascal, he's jus' a rascal

He's jus' a rascal, Dizzee Rascal

(Rascal) He's jus' a rascal, he's jus' a rascal

(Rascal) He's jus' a rascal, Dizzee Rascal

(Rascal) He's jus' a rascal, (Rascal) he's jus' a rascal

Yo London, stand up tall

He's jus' a rascal, Dizzee Rascal

[Verse 1]

Stress on the brain, complain to the full

Stress on the brain, complain to the max

I'm gonna search for big money stacks

Top tens or platinum plaques (Woo)

Ain't got no need for a chain on my chaps

I'm a rudeboy, dangargan, daps

I got this game in my hand like dax

Got this game in my hand (Woo), be cool

Unstoppable, make a boy relax

I'll take cheese from the Jills and Jacks

We make money off album tracks

Come on I'll face it, lets all face facts (Yeah)

You may be perhaps some chaps

What's that, but I'm invisible to all

Foolish fakish cats, maybe put hands on my daps (Yo, yo, yo, yo)

Stress on my brain complain to the max

Stress on my brain complain but I know

Gotta get money, gotta get a lot of dough

No less than a G for the show

Ain't got no love for a hag or a ho

Do tings, have flings with girls on the low

I get around all ways in a go

I get around all ways in a rush

Can't stop me, I won't ever hush (No)

Drinking beer make my lot lush

When I come to the cotch with kush

Never chat shit, talk shit get flushed

I talk tough 'cause life's been rough

Gritty, shitty life ain't been too pretty, far from buff

So I'm after the elegant stuff (What?)

[Chorus]

He's jus' a rascal, he's jus' a rascal (Yeah)

He's jus' a rascal, Dizzee Rascal (What's my motherfucking name?)

He's jus' a rascal, he's jus' a rascal (Yeah)

He's jus' a rascal, Dizzee Rascal (Yeah)

(Rascal) He's jus' a rascal (What?), he's jus' a rascal (What?)

(Rascal) He's jus' a rascal (What?), Dizzee Rascal

(Rascal) He's jus' a rascal, (Rascal) he's jus' a rascal

He's jus' a rascal, Dizzee Rascal

[Verse 2]

Definitely I hustle blud, definitely I grind

So you can try anything you want, I definitely don't mind

Definitely got my ting (Ting), I definitely know your face

So don't jump out of your pram, I'll definitely put you in your place (Yeah)

Definite I hustle blud, definitely I graft (Woo)

So you can chat anything you want, I'll definitely just laugh

Definitely got my swords (Swords), definitely really sharp

So don't keep talking like you're bright, I'll definitely get dark (Dark)

Listen, definite I hustle blud, definitely I fly (Fly)

So you can try anything you want, I'll definitely just sigh (Just sigh)

Definitely know I'm real, definitely know you ain't

So don't try being no devil, 'cause I'm definitely no saint (Hear me now)

Definite I hustle blud, definitely I win

So you keep taking this for a joke, I'll definitely just grin (Grin)

Definitely can't have heard, definitely couldn't know

Don't talk like you're on top, I'll leave you definitely below

[Chorus]

He's jus' a rascal, he's jus' a rascal

He's jus' a rascal (Oi), Dizzee Rascal (What's me motherfucking name?)

He's jus' a rascal, he's jus' a rascal

He's jus' a rascal (Yeah), Dizzee Rascal (East London stan' up tall)

(Rascal) He's jus' a rascal, he's jus' a rascal

(Rascal) He's jus' a rascal, Dizzee Rascal

(Rascal) He's jus' a rascal (Yeah), (Rascal) he's jus' a rascal (Yeah)

He's jus' a rascal (Yeah), Dizzee Rascal

[Verse 3]

Bugs on your rug so lay low, I might have to stop, get Live-O

And you don't need the stress or aggro so

Just sit back and settle, I'm hot like a kettle

You might get scalded or burnt up

But I guarantee the feds won't turn up

Hating's a bad habit, you best give it up

Act like a bitch go fetch your makeup

I'm streetwise, hang with the phat guys so baptise

Make the whole crew capsize, slap guys that wanna talk pork pies

Look, Raskit known to attack guys so no lies

Maybe I recognise

When I bore t'rough there is no clear skies

Jack guys, kidnap and cap guys

Rep's up, rampage, stab with glass

[Outro]

(Oi pussyhole, I'm coming for you yeah

Remember rude boy I'm coming for you yeah

Anywhere I see you I'm gonna lift off your face

With chat yeah you're a pussy hole, look, suck your mum as well

All right, go suck your mum, man

We're all waiting to blow you brain you think that you're all bad

You ain't bad blad, pussying out, pussying out for three weeks

Talking about you got girls from Northern France

What's all that about you shit head, suck your mum, man)