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Dizzee Rascal - Stand Up Tall lyrics
Raskit, boy in the corner I still roll deep Youngstar gimmee the beat and let me prove London city forever you’re not a still creep aint no stopping me never you best move Live o ghetto record with no redemption world wide critics acclaim my big moves Showtime main event you can’t beef me dizzee ras hotter than Nelly I can’t lose East side boy make da paper rise neva met anyone like the safeheart guys Big up my north west south east types every section where my connection lies East side boy made the crowd go loops never had a desire for chinese zoots Big up my midland up north troops Get your backs up backs up back off the wall Sounds of the Youngstar dizzee rascal Don’t give it half hearted give it all Pull your socks up and stand up tall Backs up backs up back off the wall Sounds of the Youngstar dizzee rascal Don’t give it half hearted give it all pull your socks up and stand up tall Can’t run the marathon without trainin or stretch the ass hole without straining Too much hype not enough brain in whole lotta money little maintaining Whole lotta complaining no plan little more no less done ten grand Blingin ice sitting nice in your hand too much platinum not enough land East side boy make da paper rise neva met anyone like the safeheart guys Big up my Ireland Scotland types every section where my connection lies Eastside boy made the crowd go loops never had a desire for Chinese zoots Big up my Europe USA troops Get your backs up backs up back off the wall Sounds of the Youngstar dizzee rascal Don’t give it half hearted give it all pull your socks up and stand up tall Backs up backs up back off the wall Sounds of the Youngstar dizzee rascal Don’t give it half hearted give it all pull your socks up and stand up tall To my eastside crew,get paper, To my Westside crew get paper, To my southside crew get paper, I tell da playa hater c u later, To my northside crew get paper, To my midlands crew get paper, To my up north crew get paper, I tell da playa hater c u later, Dizzee rascal the loudest finest dirtiest grimiest most hot dirty stank London stand up tall Don’t be silly cover your milli I’m like billy Don’t be dumb cover your gun I aint fun When I come I come ere to stun you get bunned Mid night all day like fight dog fight You don’t really wanna be dizzee I’ll get busy You don’t really want me t pop I’ll get fizzy Real fizzy bill up a zoot we smoke whizzy He knows she knows we’re tough negroes Forever ready and I’ll be ready forever You don’t wanna try ting I’ll put holes in your leather So please never ever try to be clever I’ll be wetting mc’s like rainy weather Too the two faced nigga screw faced laced in get chased n get placed in a bin Getta slicing batterin workin dizzy boy don’t stop till it’s hurtin Get your Backs up backs up back off the wall Sounds of the Youngstar dizzee rascal Don’t give it half hearted give it all pull your socks up and stand up tall Backs up backs up back off the wall Sounds of the Youngstar dizzee rascal Don’t give it half hearted give it all pull your socks up and stand up tall |
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