Dizzee Rascal again

2002

Ya mooks

You know how we come with some, some [?] madness

We ain't playing about

It's just one of those seriously, seriously, seriously

Like, like, look

(Going on dirtee, going on stank)

This one's talking your business

That one's talking your business

I ain't even talking, like, personally like

It just a thing that goes on, like

What's all the bitchiness about?

It's all done, don't you think? Like

But still

Look, look

[Verse 1]

Rascal's aggy, not no slaggy

Feeling swaggy, draw for makky

Gunshot draggy, rata-tat-tatty

Settin' up drive bys, from the bugatti

Where's that Danny, owes me money

He's not clever, he's not funny

I want my money, cough it up sonny

You wanna test you'll gеt dipped like honey

Lifе is crappy, but I'm happy

She got lippy, she got a slappy

I feel snappy, listen up chappy

Get away, run away, make him snappy

Old school bella, truth i teller

Tell your fella, to go to hell-a

Head got swell-a, don't drink stella

Dizzee run tings like Nel Mandela

[Chorus]

Oh, he said this

And, oh, she said that

And, oh, Dizzee did this

And, oh Dizzee did that

And, oh

What you talking 'bout?

Oh

What you talking 'bout?

Oh

What you talking 'bout?

Certain man better hush up their mouth

Oh, he said this

And, oh, she said that

And, oh, Dizzee did this

And, oh Dizzee did that

And, oh

What you talking 'bout?

Oh

What you talking 'bout?

Oh

What you talking 'bout?

Certain gash better hush up their mouth

[Verse 2]

Hi there brother, suck your mother

Undercover, she's my lover

She gives knowledge, like no other

Sit down, I don't wanna gun you brother

Who's that yatty, acting scatty

Try take Dizzee, for some pratty

She's so ratty, and she's a fatty

Suckers, I don't wanna hear chit chatty

I roll deep, not no sheep

Boy try creep, make him sleep

He got a cheek, saying I'm weak

Don't speak, cah' you're a neek, you're bleak

I'm a spine chiller, don't like bill-a

Going on black, just like Zilla

They got skill-a, but I'm realer

Born to break thing's like godzilla

[Chorus]

Oh, he said this

And, oh, she said that

And, oh, Dizzee did this

And, oh Dizzee did that

And, oh

What you talking 'bout?

Oh

What you talking 'bout?

Oh

What you talking 'bout?

Certain man better hush up their mouth

Oh, he said this

And, oh, she said that

And, oh, Dizzee did this

And, oh Dizzee did that

And, oh

What you talking 'bout?

Oh

What you talking 'bout?

Oh

What you talking 'bout?

Certain gash better hush up their mouth

[Verse 3]

Don't be silly, come with your milli, I'm like Billy

Don't be dumb, come with your gun, I ain't fun

When I come, I come here to stun, you'll get bunned

Broad day light fight, gun fight, dog fight

You don't really want it with dizzee, I get busy

You don't really want me to pop, I get fizzy

Real fizzy, bill up a zoot, we smoke whizzy

He knows, she knows, we're tough negros

Forever ready and I'll be ready forever

You don't wanna try tings, I'll put holes in your leather

So, please never ever try try be clever

I be wettin' MCs like stormy weather

To the two faced nigga, screw faced, laced in

Get chased and get placed in a bin

Get a slicin', batterin', workin'

Dizzee boy don't stop till it's hurtin

[Chorus]

Oh, he said this

And, oh, she said that

And, oh, Dizzee did this

And, oh Dizzee did that

And, oh

What you talking 'bout?

Oh

What you talking 'bout?

Oh

What you talking 'bout?

Certain man better hush up their mouth

Oh, he said this

And, oh, she said that

And, oh, Dizzee did this

And, oh Dizzee did that

And, oh

What you talking 'bout?

Oh

What you talking 'bout?

Oh

What you talking 'bout?

Certain gash better hush up their mouth