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Dizzee Rascal - Everywhere lyrics
I ain't on a high ting (Nah!!) Jus out here tryin' to do da right thing And even though you know I don't mind fightin' all i want is cash,money like lightning You know I.... Gota get that dough! I ain't rampin' Gotta get that dough! Damm right Gota get that dough! I ain't rampin' Gota get that dough! Straight up! (uha) taste, charisma stylee we got plenty Cruisin' in the Punto on the way to Bentley Evidently far from gently eatin' up da road We act immaturely in a hurry to be old Infact we'll leave you poorly catch a beatin' like a cold Go ahead profile and flex like you're big, bad and bold Go ahead go round your next to get hit, had and showed Stay out the paper chase Floppy fella's fold Neglect da rules, expect da codes, follow the guide lines Life's been ugly so far but these are fine times I write below the belt above average fine rhymes I always tried to be a star my city saw the signs I try not to be stupid with my fame But constantly I sense fassies bein' clever wiv my name Indirectly call my name like they're callin' my bluff So sadly I often sense the need to get rough. I'm here, there, I'm everywhere I can't be seen, I'm all over Ya nah wat I mean!?! I'm here, there, I'm everywhere I can't be seen, It's all over Ya nah wat I mean!?! I'm here, there, I'm everywhere I can't be seen, I'm all over Ya nah wat I mean!?! I'm here, there, I'm everywhere I can't be seen, so move over Ya nah wat I mean!?! Fulla strife, that's life Deal wiv how bad it is Reminisce, reflect, revise on how bad it coulda been Abuse time and find out how mad it is Time waits for nobody handle your biz Extortionists would love to man-handle this I'm ignorant, refuse to understand what extortion is Jack me and get what? Jack me and get where? Get zilch times zero, times nofin' plus air! Yea I'm way beyond care Hate me or love me try not to stare Your thoughts and your opinions try not to share I show interest on an occasion that is rare Plus I ain't in the hype, I'm above it and I cause it Can't put a stop to da track but I can pause it So play your role Act tuff put on your show I'll let da ratchet be your audience Bullets will applaud it!!! I'm here, there, I'm everywhere I can't be seen, I'm all over Ya nah wat I mean!?! I'm here, there, I'm everywhere I can't be seen, It's all over Ya nah wat I mean!?! I'm here, there, I'm everywhere I can't be seen, I'm all over Ya nah wat I mean!?! I'm here, there, I'm everywhere I can't be seen, so move over Ya nah wat I mean!?! My name is Dizzee Dizz I handle my biz My spreaders talkin' gangsta don't know what a gangsta is (Tut) They ain't ready yet, I don't claim a set But if you test I'll leave you wiv something you will regret I'm five ten slim, chocolate skin I'll punch you in your nostrils, I'll punch you in your chin But I ain't mad I'm a lovely lad I'll give you the loveliest beatin' that you've ever had Rude boy, home boy better chill You know I don't watch no face cause I'm real I don't care if your sick I don't care if your I'll My foot will add a nice frill to your ice-grill! Son dun-duddy I don't find shit funny If you ever try and go against the flow of my money Word is bun, what's really good I'm really hood Take this song as a caution you really should I'm here, there, I'm everywhere I can't be seen, I'm all over Ya nah wat I mean!?! I'm here, there, I'm everywhere I can't be seen, It's all over Ya nah wat I mean!?! I'm here, there, I'm everywhere I can't be seen, I'm all over Ya nah wat I mean!?! I'm here, there, I'm everywhere I can't be seen, so move over Ya nah wat I mean!?! Try copy we, hit her wit da G, condo energy Lyrical tank, lyrical pedigree bust da doggy on the girl Emily How bad they wanna try copy we? Hit em' wit da G, condo energy Lyrical tank, lyrical pedigree Dizzee Rascal from the big LD! Hey Yo! Do ya hear me? Hey Yo! Do ya hear me? Gota get that dough Gota get that dough Gota get that dough Hey Yo! Gota get that dough |
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