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Dizzee Rascal - Jus a Rascal lyrics
[Chorus] He’s just a rascal He’s just a rascal He’s just a rascal Dizzee Rascal (x4) Yo London stand up tall! [Verse 1] Stress on the brain complain to the fool Stress on the brain complain to the max I’m gonna search for big money stacks Top tens and platinum whacks Ain’t got no need for a chain of a chaks I’m a rude boy, I ain’t got no gargen dax I got this game in my hand like dax I got this game in my hand be cool Unstoppable make a boy relax I’ll take cheif for the money and jaks We make money off album tracks Come on I’ll face it, lets all face facts You may be some handsome chaps What’s that but I’m invisible to all Foolish fakish cats, Roll Deep will have some of that [Verse 2] Stress on the brain complain to the max Stress on the brain complain but I know Gotta get money, gotta get a lotta hoe No less than a G for a show Ain’t got no buff or ill dudes Who think I hang with the low Ain’t get round all ways in a go I get round all ways in a rush Can’t stop ya, I won’t ever hush Drinkin beer make my lot lush When I come to the crotch with crush Never chat sh*t, talk sh*t, get flushed I talk tough coz life’s been rough Gritty, sh*tty, life ain’t been to pretty far from buff So I’m off to the elegant stuff (Listen) [Chorus] [Verse 3] Definitely I hustle blad, definitely I grind So you can try anything you want, I’ll definitely don’t mind Definitely got my ting, definitely know your face So don’t jump out your primo, I’ll definitely put u in your place (yeah) Definitely I hustle blad, definitely I graft So you can try anything you want, I’ll definitely just laugh Definitely got my swords, definitely really sharp So don’t keep talking like your bright, you’ll definitely get dark (listen) Definitely I hustle blad, definitely I fly So u can try anything you want, I’ll definitely just sigh Definitely know I’m real, definitely know you ain’t So don’t try and be no devil, coz I’m definitely no saint (hear me now) Definite I hustle blad, definitely I win So you keep takin this for a joke, I’ll definitely just grin Definitely can’t of heard, definitely couldn’t know So don’t talk like your on toppa, if you definitely below [Chorus] [Verse 4] Bug roll ya, so stay low I might have to stop get live-o And you don’t need the stress agro So just sit like I’m hot like a kettle You might get scolded or burnt up But I guarantee the fedz won’t turn up, hate to brag Yo you must give it up Act like a bitch go fetch your make up I’m street wise with the fat guys So spectize make the whole crew capsize, slap guys When I talk, walk past I wrestle guys, so no lives When I pour true there is no clear skies Jackass kidnapped that guys capped That guys replaced with Gaz (Hi pussy hole, I’m comin for you yeah, remember rude boy, I’m comin for you yeah, anywhere I see you I’m gonna lift your face off with chat up yeah, you’re a pussy hole, look go f**k your mum aswell, go f**k your mum, yeah, we’re all waitin to blow your brain, u think you’re bad, you’re not bad blad, pussyin out, pussyin out for 3 weeks, talkin about you got girls from northend one, what’s all that about you sh*thead, f**k your mum man) End of message |
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