Dizzee Rascal Lyrics
Dizzee Rascal Lyrics
"Stop Dat Lyrics"
Radio King Lyrics
(Tweedy, Louris) Let's go down, together 3 AM tomorrow night I'll take you over anything Let's go out, together Broad daylight in the street I'll take you anywhere Chorus: Your music fills my car Your voice breaks every time I'm still wondering If I know who you are I hang on every line Let's go down, together Down by the old mainstream I'll take you over anything Let's go back in time 1959 I
(Tweedy, Louris) Let's go down, together 3 AM tomorrow night I'll take you over anything Let's go out, together Broad daylight in the street I'll take you anywhere Chorus: Your music fills my car Your voice breaks every time I'm still wondering If I know who you are I hang on every line Let's go down, together Down by the old mainstream I'll take you over anything Let's go back in time 1959 I
Stop dat
Start dat
Get dat, wah?!?
Been der done dat had dat, wah?!?
He's got a Nokia, take dat, wah?!?
Big mouth, loud mouth watch dat, wah?!?
Pretty girl, buff girl
Doggy, dat, wah!?!
Dizzee Rascal's on da format, wah!?!
Bad manners get a backslap, wah?!?
I call da shots like top cat, wah?!?
Track and stack whores done dat, wah?!?
I'm a rude boy done prove dat, wah?!?
Boy in da corner, I'm dat, wah?!?
New-school lyrical bow-cat, wah?!?
Best friend, sole mate, wats dat?, wah?!?
Girlfriend, wifey done dat! , wah?!?
Jeet Kune Do we know dat! wah?!?
Dedication we show dat! wah?!?
Chuckin' MC's like stones
Bad boy forever like Sean Puffy Combs
Inside, outside runnin all zones
Set trend, get girls like Tom Jones
Brake bones, brake your house, wifey's home,
yesa his wifey don't leave me alone
Dat boy's arrogant send for da chrome
Come bare-foot l
Oh Holy Night Lyrics
Words by Chappeau de Roquemaure Translated by John S. Dwight Oh holy night! The stars are brightly shining This is the night of the dear Savior's birth! Long lay the world in sin and error pining Till he appear'd and the soul felt its worth. A thrill of hope the weary world rejoices For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn! Fall on your knees Oh hear the angel voices Oh night divine Oh night when Christ was born
ike Fred FlinstoneWords by Chappeau de Roquemaure Translated by John S. Dwight Oh holy night! The stars are brightly shining This is the night of the dear Savior's birth! Long lay the world in sin and error pining Till he appear'd and the soul felt its worth. A thrill of hope the weary world rejoices For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn! Fall on your knees Oh hear the angel voices Oh night divine Oh night when Christ was born
You got a big gun?
Come bring it out
Butterfly-knife come along fling it out
we could jus do it old school Swing it out
I suggest you best start winging out
Who's dat? Wat's dat boy in my eye?
Yea man, quick man, start spreadin out!
Kidnapped, takin rascal's hideout
Cold sweat, tie you up, get burnt out!
Yeaoooooh!!!
Boys, girls start movin'
Come on, Girls, boys start movin'
Alright don't stop, don't stop, till it's hurtin'
Come on don't stop, don't stop, till your bleedin'
Alright boys, girls start your ting'
Come on, Girls, boys start your ting'
Alright don't stop, don't stop, till it's hurtin'
Come on don't stop, don't stop, till your bleedin'
Alright boys, girls start movin'
Come on, Girls, boys start movin'
Alright don't stop, don't stop, till it's hurtin'
Come on don't stop, don't stop, till your bleedin'
Alright boys, girls start yo
It' Ain't For You Lyrics
(Alexander) Hush now baby, can’t you see This cross I bear, it ain’t for me I do my job, it’s all I have To give you things I never had I had my chance in ’63 To start my own small company That’s over now, I know it’s true For me babe, it ain’t for you Listen to the things I say Don’t run and hide, don’t turn away Ain’t no one knows what you should do Boy, it’s too late for me It
r ting'(Alexander) Hush now baby, can’t you see This cross I bear, it ain’t for me I do my job, it’s all I have To give you things I never had I had my chance in ’63 To start my own small company That’s over now, I know it’s true For me babe, it ain’t for you Listen to the things I say Don’t run and hide, don’t turn away Ain’t no one knows what you should do Boy, it’s too late for me It
Come on, Girls, boys start your ting'
Alright don't stop, don't stop, till it's hurtin'
Come on don't stop, don't stop, till your bleedin'
Alright!
Got a screw face all night all day
Screw face keeps fellaz at bay
Screw face means keep well away stay away
Screw face means get out my way
Screw face means you don't know me,
what you lookin at what's your beef?!?
Screw face means I'm not havin it
Screw face means I'm not a chief
Screw face means I'm not happy right now
Dat's why no smile was used
Screw face means I'm not pleased
Screw face means I'm not amused
Screw face means I jus wanna walk not talk
Screw face means I jus wanna leave
When I activate my screw face, gimme space
Screw face means let me breathe!
I got sick flows
Make an MC have to walk on his tip-toes
Life aint always nice
That's how shit goes
You know we're goin on black
We built this town Bitter lips like cigarettes Given all she’s got to give I’m feeling worse cause its Never enough Broken hands can only give so much Wanting trying I hate this city I hate this city to death Living loving I hate this city Hate this city to death Can’t you feel the heat of this city? I hate this city Don’t you miss it? I hate this city hate hate this city to death I love it, early morning, mi
And I cant be seen wit these sick hoes
We're bustin us mic till your chick goes
You are not, not gonna be
Till we kick toes
Your girl's the same as all
Bimbo's, freak's and nimpho's
I got an idea, make dough on the spot
I mean right here
Nike Air girls up in for da whole year
You can bring drama cause I don't know fear
I'm violent, feels so clear
Move to the mic Mc's are like oh dear
Some cat catchin me up but they're not nere
Not ever, not now, or not here way too hot here
[Rave sounds]
Look, yo girls, ladies
do da butterfly, shake your battie low,
shake your battie high
don't ask me who, where, when or why
Wanna see a battie raise high to da sky
Look, yo girls, ladies
do da butterfly, shake your battie low,
shake your battie high
don't ask me who, where, when or why
Wanna see a battie raise high to da sky