Hold Ya Mouf
(Dizzee Rascal)
Get me
We got a lot to talk bout
Raskit, God's Gift
Oi yo
What you do will come back to you
What you do will come back to you
What you do will come back to you
What you do will come back to you
What you do will come back to you
What you do will come back
Hold your mouf (hold your mouf)
Raskit dont give a shit (i mean)
Ain't concerned, ain't worried, don't mind
But you should watch your lip (i mean)
If you keep chattin in a hurry you'll find
The bottom of a 6 foot pit (i mean)
Don't care what creed, colour or kind
Bullets'll make you sit (i mean)
Make you relax, lay-down, unwind
Raskit don't give a damn (i mean)
Ain't that bothered not much, dont care
Catch me if you can (i mean)
Its possible you will get hit with a chair
Talk like your the man (i mean)
If you want beef you'll get a fair share
Dizzee got a masterplan (i mean)
I'm a problem for Antony Blair
Raskit don't have a bar (i mean)
Don't have it from him, her or dem
I'll make a rudeboy say rarr (i mean)
With or without the use of a skeng
Remove you from your car (i mean)
Got a temper, its big like ben
And I don't care who you are (i mean)
Move to your boys, i'll move to your men
Raskit don't waste time (i mean)
Don't hesitate, don't pet, don't ramp
.22, .38, .9 (i mean)
These digits'll leave you stiff like cramp
You wanna test? thats fine (i mean)
You couldn't take Dizzee Rascal for a tramp
If you cross my line (i mean)
I'll leave you colourful, dazed and damp
I don't want beef today
It's not arms today
Let's keep it calm today
Let's be friends
I don't wanna write today
Let's not fight today
I feel alright today
Let's be friends
(God's Gift)
You've got a problem blud?
Let's solve it blud
Gats and bora's blud
Hold your mouf
You've got a problem blud?
Let's solve it blud
Gats and bora's blud
Hold your mouf
(Dizzee Rascal)
Yo, it dont make no sense to me
Why fellas don't wanna act sensibly
You better re-check your identity
You better re-check how you speak
You dont make no sense to me
If I switch I won't act sensibly
I'll make you care intensively
You'll be in a coma for a week
And I really can't come to grips
With how these fellas act just like chicks
But now I retaliate with clips
And now I retaliate with force
You should come to grips
With how you really should watch your lips
You better know we're some lunatics
And that we retaliate, of course
(God's Gift)
You don't wanna feel the heat from mah (click click)
I roll deep wit mah (click click)
I'm always on the street wit mah (click click)
I eat wit mah (click click)
I sleep wit mah (click click)
And I can put you 6 foot deep wit mah (click click)
Chat shit you get beat wit mah (click click)
Roll straight sound be the street wit mah (click click)
Try if I'm never on my feet wit mah (click click)
I'm only on my feet when I bus' heat (gunshots)
And you just ran outta luck wit mah (click click)
Say your gonna get fucked up wit mah (click click)
Gunshots leave bodies bruk wit mah (click click)
And I can make the whole place duck wit mah (click click)
If you dont wanna get stuck wit mah (click click)
Don't wanna get out the truck wit mah (click click)
Cause you'll get jacked and gun-but wit mah (click click)
And i'll leave your whole jaw bruk wit mah (click click click click)
Get me
We got a lot to talk bout
Raskit, God's Gift
Oi yo
What you do will come back to you
What you do will come back to you
What you do will come back to you
What you do will come back to you
What you do will come back to you
What you do will come back
Hold your mouf (hold your mouf)
Raskit dont give a shit (i mean)
Ain't concerned, ain't worried, don't mind
But you should watch your lip (i mean)
If you keep chattin in a hurry you'll find
The bottom of a 6 foot pit (i mean)
Don't care what creed, colour or kind
Bullets'll make you sit (i mean)
Make you relax, lay-down, unwind
Raskit don't give a damn (i mean)
Ain't that bothered not much, dont care
Catch me if you can (i mean)
Its possible you will get hit with a chair
Talk like your the man (i mean)
If you want beef you'll get a fair share
Dizzee got a masterplan (i mean)
I'm a problem for Antony Blair
Raskit don't have a bar (i mean)
Don't have it from him, her or dem
I'll make a rudeboy say rarr (i mean)
With or without the use of a skeng
Remove you from your car (i mean)
Got a temper, its big like ben
And I don't care who you are (i mean)
Move to your boys, i'll move to your men
Raskit don't waste time (i mean)
Don't hesitate, don't pet, don't ramp
.22, .38, .9 (i mean)
These digits'll leave you stiff like cramp
You wanna test? thats fine (i mean)
You couldn't take Dizzee Rascal for a tramp
If you cross my line (i mean)
I'll leave you colourful, dazed and damp
I don't want beef today
It's not arms today
Let's keep it calm today
Let's be friends
I don't wanna write today
Let's not fight today
I feel alright today
Let's be friends
(God's Gift)
You've got a problem blud?
Let's solve it blud
Gats and bora's blud
Hold your mouf
You've got a problem blud?
Let's solve it blud
Gats and bora's blud
Hold your mouf
(Dizzee Rascal)
Yo, it dont make no sense to me
Why fellas don't wanna act sensibly
You better re-check your identity
You better re-check how you speak
You dont make no sense to me
If I switch I won't act sensibly
I'll make you care intensively
You'll be in a coma for a week
And I really can't come to grips
With how these fellas act just like chicks
But now I retaliate with clips
And now I retaliate with force
You should come to grips
With how you really should watch your lips
You better know we're some lunatics
And that we retaliate, of course
(God's Gift)
You don't wanna feel the heat from mah (click click)
I roll deep wit mah (click click)
I'm always on the street wit mah (click click)
I eat wit mah (click click)
I sleep wit mah (click click)
And I can put you 6 foot deep wit mah (click click)
Chat shit you get beat wit mah (click click)
Roll straight sound be the street wit mah (click click)
Try if I'm never on my feet wit mah (click click)
I'm only on my feet when I bus' heat (gunshots)
And you just ran outta luck wit mah (click click)
Say your gonna get fucked up wit mah (click click)
Gunshots leave bodies bruk wit mah (click click)
And I can make the whole place duck wit mah (click click)
If you dont wanna get stuck wit mah (click click)
Don't wanna get out the truck wit mah (click click)
Cause you'll get jacked and gun-but wit mah (click click)
And i'll leave your whole jaw bruk wit mah (click click click click)
Credits
Writer(s): Dylan Mills, Jerome Dow
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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