[Verse 1: Jonny Dutch]

I like bein' there in a place that I know

Where everyone knows my name

I like knowin' where I stand, stickin' to a plan

And I don't really like much change

I got a routine similar to Pauline Fowler's

Know what I mean?

I like a chat with the neighbours, a flick through the papers

A snout and a nice cuppa' tea

Yeah I'm talkin' one pound twenty on a patty from Brenda

Youngers rollin' through the ends like Avengers

Drunk Delroy on an eight day bender

Might call Rezzy might go pick a benz up

I go past Watford I pack that passport

Ten years, same four pubs in my bar crawl

Same old row with Raj in the shops

He's a West Ham boy I'm in love with the Arsenal

The grass ain't greener, the puff ain't either

Don't kid yourself

Imma settle down with a bird from boots

You can keep your latino girls

'Cos i like what I know and I fear what I don't

And I ain't on my own

If I wanted an adventure I'd sit in my yard

Watch a bit of Game of Thrones


[Hook]

Don't like

Don't like

D-d-don't like

D-d-don't like

You know I don't like

Don't like

Don't like

D-d-don't like

D-d-don't like


[Verse 2: Danny Graft]

I don't like goin these raves off ends where nobody knows my name

'Cos I like to know where I stand on a night

'Cos if things don't go my way

I might say

"I'm a bit of a boat down these bits

I could take that Richard that he's with"

But I don't, 'cos I know his mate's sister

Bless her, she bought me a Boss shirt from Bicester

I wanna get served, not served up

Fuck going up town, that's murder

If it's cheap, then how can you knock it?

Go Beckenham, I don't put me hand in me pocket

Stop it? Never. No chance. None

I'll be in bridge with me great grandson

And I ain't got two more lines

But fuck it, the raves just done


[Hook]

Don't like

Don't like

D-d-don't like

D-d-don't like

You know I don't like

Don't like

Don't like

D-d-don't like

D-d-don't like


[Verse 3: Scotty Stacks]

Born and bred Lewisham, Indigenous southerner

So when I go out, a bird knows what's in front of her

I've always been a flash little son of a

Bitch, don't say that "I know your kind" 'cos I'm one of a

Only a few round here

That's proud that I live down here

Mate do I sound clear?

Can't tell me Jack like Alice

My first love interest was Crystal Palace

Might go for a meal that's not run of the mill

But then it's straight back to my postcode

Don't like travelling much I'm not Gulliver

Stay wrong side of the river with a couple of

Boats and Chevy's

Chaps with comb-overs ready

Pubs with the coldest bevvies

Keep brick laying with your jackets and snapbacks

I'll be down here cracking rackets in Rascasse


[Hook Extended]

You know I don't like going places

That I never been before

You know I seen so many face

That I never seen before

Don't like

Don't like

D-d-don't like

D-d-don't like

You know I don't like

Don't like

Don't like

D-d-don't like

D-d-don't like

You know I Don't like

Don't like

D-d-don't like

D-d-don't like

You know I Don't like

Don't like

D-d-don't like

D-d-don't like


[Jonny Dutch]

Cause where we're at

Is wonderful

Yeah where we're at

Is wonderful

Seems nothing's changed

Since I left school

I know what's what

I know who's cool

Cause where we're at

Is wonderful

Yeah where we're at

Is wonderful

Seems nothing's changed

Since I left school

I know what's what

I know who's cool

That's why I..


[Outro]

You know I don't like going places

That I never been before

You know I seen so many face

That I never seen before

D-d-don't like

D-d-don't like

D-d-don't like

You know I don't like

D-d-don't like

D-d-don't like

D-d-don't like

You know I don't like

Don't like

D-d-don't like

D-d-don't like


[Scotty Stacks]

Oi Oi


[Danny Graft]

Oi


[Scotty Stacks]

Not gonna lie I was slyly chatting shit on that

Man goes bare places

Bare places

Man went

World Cup, Brazil

Fuckin', Thailand

'Biza

Went Vegas for the boxing

Man goes bare places

Bare places

I'm Stacks

I'm about

Them man there don't go no where

You man don't go nowhere

Stacks is out there

What's the next one?

What's the next one, mandem?

Come on then

Dalai Bread

Dalai Bread

Hang tight man like Drifta on the buttons

Man's cousins in buttons

On buttons

Shout out to Johnny, Johnny in Bexleyheath

Johnny on his summer holiday down Bexleyheath

Oi oi!