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09/22/2009 |
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9. | Leisure |
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11. | Bad Behaviour (with Tiësto) |
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I wake up everyday it’s a daydream
Everything in my life isn’t what it seems
I wake up just to go back to sleep
I act real shallow but I’m in to deep
And all I care about is sex and violence
And a heavy bass line is my kind of silence
Everybody says I got to get a grip
But I let sanity give me the slip
Some people think I’m bonkers
But I just think I’m free
Man I’m just living my life
There nothing crazy about me
Some people pay for thrills but I get mine for free
Man I’m just living my life
There nothing crazy about me
Bonkers
I wake up everyday it’s a daydream
Everything in my life isn’t what it seems
I wake up just to go back to sleep
I act real shallow but I’m in to deep
And all I care about is sex and violence
And a heavy bass line is my kind of silence
Everybody says I got to get a grip
But I let sanity give me the slip
Some people think I’m bonkers
But I just think I’m free
Man I’m just living my life
There nothing crazy about me
Some people pay for thrills but I get mine for free
Man I’m just living my life
There nothing crazy about me
Mmmmmmmm
I wake up everyday it’s a daydream
Everything in my life isn’t what it seems
I wake up just to go back to sleep
I act real shallow but I’m in to deep
And all I care about is sex and violence
And a heavy bass line is my kind of silence
Everybody says I got to get a grip
But I let sanity give me the slip
Bon bon bon bon bon bon bon bon
Some people think I’m bonkers
But I just think I’m free
Man I’m just living my life
There nothing crazy about me
Some people pay for thrills but I get mine for free
Man I’m just living my life
There nothing crazy about me
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WHAT!
WHAT THE FUK! WHAT!
YOU WANNA GET FUKED UP YOU PRICK!
WHO YOU TALKIN TO!
GET OUT THE CAR THEN!
GET OUT THE CAR THEN!
FUKIN PUSSYOLE!
YH! FUK U TO!
(CHORUS)
BEEP! BEEP!
Comin through,
Move over,
Yh you,
Don't argue,
Just drive,
Hurry up you gunna get HURT!
You don't wanna see a road rage!
NAH!
You don't wanna see a road rage!
NAH!
You don't wanna see a road rage!
I'll bury you in a grave!
(CHORUS)
(Verse 1)
TDA TDA i'm breakin the car and i take it away,
Thats how i used to go back in the day,
i did it for fun,
I didn't used to get paid,
I couldn't give a shout about attraction,
Couldn't care less about a red light function,
Drive so alert, come jump so swirling swirling,
Got 2 rules and murder it,
In the time to get full back,
on my stereo full blast 2pac!
You can't hear me, cuz im gunna be ??? ??? ???
CHOMPS star when i see speed bobs,
Killin off stunts,
Im a smart guy but when you see me you think im a ???
(CHORUS)
BEEP! BEEP!
Comin through,
Move over,
Yh you,
Don't argue,
Just drive,
Hurry up you gunna get HURT!
You don't wanna see a road rage!
NAH!
You don't wanna see a road rage!
NAH!
You don't wanna see a road rage!
I'll bury you in a grave!
(CHORUS)
(Verse 2)
NEEEEEOWWW! Mind Out!
If you don't listen to me you'll find out,
I go in the k,
takin up too late ???,
Even if i get caught i don't care about mintage,
Driving in the fast lane,
ready for the violence,
??? even if i had a license
NOW im legit,
And i can't give a rest,
So you see me flashing flashlights,
If im driving too fast,
Im still a trooper,
In ma mini cooper,
Head to head had a crash with a police car,
Didn't get arrested,
Didn't have to kick off,
I was alright but the car got write off,
Just another day in the life of a lunatic,
Driving up the wrong way and losing it like..
(CHORUS)
BEEP! BEEP!
Comin through,
Move over,
Yh you,
Don't argue,
Just drive,
Hurry up you gunna get HURT!
You don't wanna see a road rage!
NAH!
You don't wanna see a road rage!
NAH!
You don't wanna see a road rage!
I'll bury you in a grave!
(CHORUS)
MOVE WHEN YOU SEE ME COMING DOWN THE ROAD,
MIND OUT,
WHEN YOU SEE ME COMING DOWN THE ROAD,
COULDN'T GIVE A SHIT COMING DOWN THE ROAD,
THIS IS A WARNING YOU BEEN TOLD,
NOOOOW! Move Over!
NOOOOOOOW! Move Over!
NOOOOOOOOOOOOW! Move Over!
(Verse 3)
Driving with my light in the daytime,
Everybody looking at me, Crazy!
WHAT!
I pull out a finger and i smile,
WHAT!
If i see you flashing light at me,
I'll mind like what,
Lets go for a joyride,
Speed down to the ghetto,
I'll say goodbye before i even say hello,
Im far from Mellow!
I don't wanna chat,
I'll get out ma car and give you a slap,
Never mind all that cuz you ain't ready tho,
Im so high,
I just wanna hear ma stereo,
I got ma ??? in ma left ear,
got a lot of stress on me,
Car just coming down try to calm me,
So i can see thee other BASTARD behind me,
Have a beer,
your so smiley,
Now i really gotta get crimey like..
(CHORUS)
BEEP! BEEP!
Comin through,
Move over,
Yh you,
Don't argue,
Just drive,
Hurry up you gunna get HURT!
You don't wanna see a road rage!
NAH!
You don't wanna see a road rage!
NAH!
You don't wanna see a road rage!
I'll bury you in a grave!
(CHORUS)
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What's up darlin'?
I been keeping my eye on your movement
I can't see no room for improvement
Why you all over there in your jack jones?
You need to let me get behind your backbone
'Cause I'm the man for the job, let me work it
I won't waste no time, I'll make it worth it
One hundred percent, I'll make it worth it
You got a body to die for, let me work it
Now it's murder on the dance floor
I wanna take this further than the dancefloor
I ain't forceful but I'm still hardcore
You're gonna give me everything I ask for
It's not a long ting, you're the boom ting
Maybe more than a hotel room ting
I'll never know if I just walk past
I really wanna dance so I guess I'll just ask
She ain't no hoe
Look at those thighs, it's in her eyes
She's good to go
She can satisfy my mind, body and soul
Come and dance wiv me
Come and dance wiv me
Come and dance wiv me
Come and dance wiv me
I see you glance at me
That's why I'm asking B
So let's party B
Come and dance wiv me
If I'm out on my own
Then I can look at you looking at me
If I'm out on a date
Then I just shut my eyes, then I can't see
Get away from the bar
Tell your boyfriend hold your jar
And dance wiv me
I see you glance at me
That's why I'm asking B
So let's party B
Come and dance wiv me
Yo, it goes on and on
I see you get excited like this is my song
You think I wanna get involved
You done nothin wrong
Cause I been waiting for this moment all night long
So I creep, creep creep back to your seat
I got my left eye checking out your scenery
I got my right eye right where it needs to be
Don't matter how I look at it
You look good to me
Still, I'm looking for the perfect view
The way I see it, that's right next to you
I know you've probably heard it before but still
I love it when you flex like that for real
So don't stop doing what you do when you do it
I just wanna be a part of it when you do it
I'll feel like a wally if I don't pursue it
And I can't go through it
So let's get to it
She ain't no hoe
Look at those thighs, it's in her eyes
She's good to go
She can satisfy my mind, body and soul
Come and dance wiv me
Come and dance wiv me
Come and dance wiv me
Come and dance wiv me
I see you glance at me
That's why I'm asking B
So let's party B
Come and dance wiv me
I know you didn't come out to stand and stare
You bought new shoes and you did up your hair
You made a real effort tonight and it shows
I can tell by your face you don't wanna be alone
'Cause the mood is right and the time is now
And if you can't do it I'll show you how
All you gotta do is get loose, let go
Just throw a couple shapes
Put your skills on show, oh
If I'm out on my own
Then I can look at you looking at me
If I'm out on a date
Then I just shut my eyes, then I can't see
Get away from the bar
Tell your boyfriend hold your jar
And dance wiv me
I see you glance at me
That's why I'm asking B
So let's party B
Come and dance wiv me
If I'm out on my own
Then I can look at you looking at me
If I'm out on a date
Then I just shut my eyes, then I can't see
Get away from the bar
Tell your boyfriend hold your jar
And dance wiv me
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[Intro:]
Theres some girl's in this house,
When you see em point em out. (x4)
[Verse 1:]
Gotta lil thing foreplay lil grinnin',
Pretty lil brown fings,
All above ma timin'.
London city gotm handin,
Catch em branin',
Get da pussy doh im panin'.
So i get these star techniques outstandin',
Did it in a council flat on da landin'.
Im not rappin' neva puffin' n pantin',
On a onenite stand fing.
Just like Shauna,
She dint evn gimme no drama,
After the show she on ma banana.
After ma seeds like a farmer,
Let er maul out in a mouth like a trauma.
Cunt care less about karma or karman,
Got er titties out in da bottom off ma garden.
Im a badboy i dont beg no pardon,
Pick em up n den i disgard em.
[Chorus:]
I get freaky freaky freaky,
And I get nasty nasty nasty.
Do anyfin dat you want me to,
Just ask me ask me ask me (2x)
[Verse 2:]
I had this pretty lil girl in swedon,
Yeah she was kinda short but she was easin.
I like dat kinda girl ya dint even hav to ask er name,
Cud ya believe it.
She was suckin ma dick ya shudav seen it,
Got up n tried to kiss me inbetween it - Lowe it.
Cud you imagine ma disappointment,
Sprayed er in er mouth den watched er kiss er boyfriend.
Yo, ask Angie coz she familiar,
Got out ma dick at da bak of da cinema.
Jamie fort she wer da kingdom 1,
She delt wiv ma dick till da kingdom cum.
I'm a movie star im quite unique on da cameraa,
One quite like Green Streer but i hammerd her.
I'm a player an a managar,
Half hole lot of game an a hole lot of staminaa,(Ha)
[Chorus:]
I get freaky freaky freaky,
And I get nasty nasty nasty.
Do anyfin dat you want me to,
Just ask me ask me ask me (2x)
[Verse 3:]
I'm so barmy bina badboy since co cami,
Know a couple white girls afzan yardys.
Giv a couple lite girl tings like Harvey.
Plus barbie, dats ma blonde ting,
She gimme brain in ma car no long ting.
She aint scared shes on this ting,
An she's always up for a bonkin.
Now ma luv live looks like flava flava,
I got girls for days i got dark skin,
Pink, n em brown n baige.
Come like a rainbow on a rainy day,
None discrimanant.
Long and strong an the sex is brilliant,
Please make sure ma contact brazillian.
Don't stop till I can't cum like william,
So I keep drillin' on facts of million.
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I get freaky freaky freaky,
And I get nasty nasty nasty.
Do anyfin dat you want me to,
Just ask me ask me ask me (2x)
[Verse 4:]
Antoli, angelina, alisha, korena catherine,
Kesha, kaykyro, tyrone, tylisha, faye,
Fiona, falesha, denice, patrice, shanice,
Sharice, dominique, natalie an nishaa,
Naomi, nicola, niree ,
I won't let any tromp ting get by me.
Jay, jolee n josie believe,
Im lookin' at jenifer closely, keeley,
Clearly as hot in here, im lookin for our mostly,
Aim 22 any-one under the age dont fit da biww.
But to all ma independent ladies bring dat pussy on will.
[Chorus:]
I get freaky freaky freaky,
And I get nasty nasty nasty.
Do anyfin dat you want me to,
Just ask me ask me ask me (2x)
[Outro:]
Just ask me (3x)
Freaky freaky freaky,
And I get nasty nasty nasty.
Freaky freaky freaky,
And I get nasty nasty watchout.
Yeah dat's how wer goin on yee,
Take all shapes sizes an colours,
Sisters an mothers but dont watch dat doh,
Just know dat I bag it before I shag it.
Hyynnn,
Yeeeaaahh.
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"Can't tek no more of the ... We can't tek no more of the..."
Kids on the road start young these days
Walk street with a knife ?? these days
No fun these days, do dirt, end up on the run these days
Whole lot of pain, suffering, and badness, whole lot of madness, too many grieving mothers and sadness
It ain't safe in the manor no more, take one fool step and you could get bored
Kids caught up in the hype and the nonsense, do what they here in the songs and the TV, pickin up ??,
makin up fuss for the sake of money, coz it look so easy, but they don't understand,
they can't comprehend, coz they're too caught up trying to rep their ends, for the reputation,
and pass it on to the next generation.
"Can't tek no more of the ... We can't tek no more of the..."
We're headin' in to a recession, no "BACS?", no ??, no mortgages, one step away from a depression, can't even work out the cause of it, but everybody gotta forfeit, wanna buy a house but they just can't afford it, and it's so unfortnate
Money lenders are extortionate, so you gotta move in with your mates or mum, ain't gotta place of your own, now your glum, feeling dumb, it's a crowded house and you can't have fun coz when you have sex they can hear when you cum
Gotta pay council tax and it kills, not to mention the rent and bills, and you hate how it feels, until.. you go to the pub and you pop some pills.
"Can't tek no more of the ... We can't tek no more of the..."
Look around everywhere is a crisis, pure extortion at petrol prices, cost of living is already large and they hit you with a congestion charge, ?? burning, just to drive into town i'm hurting, hole in my pocket and my wallet is burning, but i fork out from the money i'm earning, stomach is turning, if i don't pay on the day, gotta pay Â?60 another day, keeps goin up everytime i don't pay them government boi will tow it away, still can't take the bus or the train, it's a pain in the arse, and a strain on the brain, cost of a ticket is just insane, but sooner or later there's gotta be a change.
"Can't tek no more of the ... We can't tek no more of the..."
So much war in the world today, too many women and kids get blown away, I say "what's the cause of it?", money as usual, poor and the innocent suffer as usual, none of it's useful, just brutal, can't understand why they can't be truthful, and the government make it necessary to ?? the countries obituary, coz war pays the bills, dosn't matter how many innocent people killed, just as long as pockets are properly filled, and a profit is made and they can chill, just keepin' it real, don't wanna blow it outta proportion but it looks like straight up extortion, so this is a caution, don't just stand there, do somin 'bout it, this is important, this is important, this is important, this is important, this is important, this is....
"Can't tek no more of the ... We can't tek no more of the..."
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Yo cuz
What ma fam?
What you got there?
Oi
Is that a lemon?
No it's cheese cuzzie
Hey join me?
What I just lit it fam!
Oh don't be shy!
Fuck sake
Are you movin to my girl though?
I might do still!
She's loose bruv
Ah shup!
CHORUS:
Chillin wiv da man dem
Jammin wiv da man dem
It's all good in the hood wiv da man dem
I know a couple girlem maybe I should mail dem
Till then I'm just chillin wiv da man dem
Jammin wiv da man dem
It's all good in the hood wiv da man dem
I know a couple girlem maybe I should mail dem
Till them I'm just chillin wiv da, chillin wiv da
I was in the e3bo playin pro evil
Gettin moved up in the scores for a zero
If I lose again I will surely regret it
And this pussyole won't let me forget it
But it's no pressure I can take this boi
And if I don't win I'll break dis boi
I'm just rampin we've got an understandin
It can never be arms house that's ma brederin
Through thick and thin, rain sleet hail snow he's chippin in
If he's got a couple gash he'll bring me in
If he's got a bit of weed i'm smokin
I ain't jokin
From day one we was on this road ting
Now we're all grown up on the old ting
Kick back take it easy and slow ting
It's the kind of thing we're promotin
No job ting
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When I get lost
Feel I've been crossed
The man dem are my salvation
I take off my shoes
Fill up a zoot
And put on the playstation
So stop button bashing just pass the pad, pass the pad, pass the pad
Stop chattin shit just pass the pad, pass the pad, pass the pad
Hey no it's winner stays on blud pass the pad, pass the pad, pass the pad
Don't be a prick blud pass the pad, pass the pad, pass the pad
High talk and ghetto conspiracies
Psychotic weed dealers smokin trees
Heated arguments all about the football
We're up all night like we're nocturnal
I can't be bothered to do anything but chill
And fuck the world outside that's how I feel
I've got a whole lot of time to kill
So fuck these bitches I'm just keepin it real
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(Instrumental)
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Money talks, listen, mmm-hmm-hmm, money talks
Dirty cash I want you, dirty cash I need you, woh-oh
Money talks, money talks
Dirty cash I want you, dirty cash I need you, woh-oh
Let's Go
Everybody wants to be famous,
Nobody wants to be nameless, aimless,
People act shameless
Tryna live like entertainers,
Want a fat crib with the acres,
So they spend money that they ain't made yet,
Got a benz on tik that they ain't paid yet,
Spend their pay cheque
In the west end on the weekend
Got no money by the end of the weekend.
But they don't care cause their life is a movie,
Starring Louis V, paid for by yours truly,
Truthfully, it's a joke, like a bad episode of hollyoaks,
Can't keep up with the cover girls,
So they got bad credit livin' on day rate,
Livin' in debt when they still don't get
Cause they too busy livin' the high life, the night life
Lovin' the high when livin' it large
And they all say
Money talks, mmm-hmm-hmm, money talks
Dirty cash I want you, dirty cash I need you, woh-oh
Money talks, money talks
Dirty cash I want you, dirty cash I need you, woh-oh
Let me take you down to London city
Where the attitude's bad and the weather is shitty
Everybody's on a paper chase
It's one big rat race
Everybodys got a screw face
So many 2 face,
Checkin their high just like their ready to ride
I'm on the inside looking at the outside
So it's an accurate reflection
City wide, north, east, west and the southside
Everywhere I go there's a goon on the corner
Guns and drugs cause the citys like a sauna
And it's getting warmer, and out of order
Tryna put a struggling mother to a morner
Mr polititian can you tell me the solution
What's the answer, what's the conclusion
Is it an illusion, is it I'm a thug
I see younger die because they tryna live large
And they all say
I've no excuse, I just want you to use me
Take me and abuse me
I got no taboos, I'll make a trade with you
Do anything you wa-ant me to
Money talks, mmm-hmm-hmm, money talks
Dirty cash I want you, dirty cash I need you, woh-oh
Money talks, money talks
Dirty cash I want you, dirty cash I need you, woh-oh
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Money Money Money girls,
Money Money Money girls,
Money Money Money, girls girls, cash cash,
Dizzee diz i keep the money coming in,
eight hundred fifty pound jeans covering my shin,
'coz my legs are skinny but my wallet ain't thin,
everytime i bust a smile it's a big money grin,
and i can't stop grinning 'coz i don't stop winning,
everybody wanna bring it like they knew me from beginning,
change my number every week,
my phone don't stop dingin',
gotta change my home address,
my bell don't stop ringin',
and i can't stop sinnin',
so i pray on the women,
take 'em to the player pad,
for some late night swimmin',
then we do the wild thing,
'coz we finished skinny dippin',
then i pray in the mornin',
that my willy ain't stingin',
now she says she got a man,
but her heart ain't in him,
if he ever tries a ting,
then i'm gonna have to chin him,
yeah my attitudes mingin',
but i don't really give a friggin' rasclar,
'coz i been a rude boy thats how i'm livin',
Money money money, girls girls, cash cash,
(i like) money money money, girls girls, cash cash,
(you like) money money money, girls girls, cash cash,
(we like) money money money, girls girls cash cash,
(alright) no rims on my car no twenty-two's,
but i had a mortgage way before i turned twenty-two,
any who, really ain't concerned wi' who i tell it to,
i got an attitude, similar, to a smelly shoe,
if i laid my trainers out,
i bet they stretch to Timbuktu,
i got so many fitted hats,
i don't know what the fuck to do,
see me on the tele with Jeremy Paxman on the news,
gotta raise my profile and my money,
don't get it confused,
i will never lose,
standardly, i'll always get my dues,
you ain't never catch me sleeping,
i will never snooze,
but you still might catch me kickin' back,
on a luxury cruise,
with a freaky model,
blowin' me like a didgeridoo,
it's just the shit that we do,
on a regular,
i'm tellin' ya,
try play me for my money,
and i'll put a shell in ya,
now people think im ignorant,
they say i'm too flash,
all i know is money money, girls girls, cash cash!
so i say,
Money money money, girls girls, cash cash,
(i like) money money money, girls girls, cash cash,
(you like) money money money, girls girls, cash cash,
(we like) money money money, girls girls cash cash,
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Get your passport, and your bikini
You need a holiday, come see me
I know you're tired of the same old scenery
And I could change all that so easily
Don't worry about a thing girl take a chance
I'll take you to the South of France like Cannes
If anyone can I can
Or we can go shopping in Milan
I just hope you understand
I hope you see it clear
It really don't matter how far or near
Cause there's no distance that could stop my persistence
It's Just a few days in the year
Plus I've got clout so let's ride out
We ain't gotta fly, we can just drive out
We can have a rave or we can hire out
Won't tell nobody let them find out
If you ain't doing nothing let's fly away
(Drive away, get away)
We can go to the club or hide away
We can do what you want to, baby
If you ain't doing nothing let's fly away
(Drive away, take a holiday)
We can go to the club or hide away
We can do what you want to, baby
Don't watch my passport photo, I know I look a bit loco
And I know that my Spanish is so-so
But let's try keep that on the low-low
Cause we're going Ibiza
I've got friends that really wanna meet ya
With champagne and a whole lot of (love)
It's all good darling in the Blue Marlin
And I'll never let your belly get empty
Even when your belly's full you're still sexy
We can ride speed boats, we can ride jet skis
I'll show you the time of your life if you let me
I just want to put a smile on your pretty face
If I didn't it would just be a pretty waste
So you look like a girl with a bit of taste
So I couldn't take you just any place
If you ain't doing nothing let's fly away
Drive away, get away
We can go to the club or hide away
We can do what you want to, baby
If you ain't doing nothing let's fly away
Drive away, take a holiday
We can go to the club or hide away
We can do what you want to, baby
I know you're really busy and I know you've got plans
But are you really too busy for a sun tan?
I ain't talking about walking down the high street
I'm talking about laying on a bright white beach
With a Pina Colada or whatever you'd rather
White wine, that's fine, just give me a lager
Then after we'll take a truck to the night spot, the hot spot, the top spot
Party around the clock
And when we get there it's strictly VIP
No need for ID, security know me
No waiting in line, no high entry fee
Don't worry about nothing when you're beside me
I'll get you lively and loosen you up
Have a bit of champagne it'll boost you up
I wanna move you up, I wanna take you away
So in other words darling, what do you say?
If you ain't doing nothing let's fly away
Drive away, get away
We can go to the club or hide away
We can do what you want to, baby
If you ain't doing nothing let's fly away
Drive away, take a holiday
We can go to the club or hide away
We can do what you want to, baby
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