Dizzee Rascal Lyrics
Dizzee Rascal Lyrics
"Stand Up Tall Lyrics"
The Woman I Love Lyrics
Well, it feels alright, 'n' ev'rything is really ok Well, it feels alright, 'n' ev'rything is really ok Well, and the love of my baby, whoo, make me feel this way Well, she got great big legs, whoo, and the cutest little feet Yeah, she got great big legs, man, and the cutest little feet Hey, she upsets ev'rybody, ev'ry man she meet Alright! Look out, well, help me, somebody I love ya baby, oh,
Well, it feels alright, 'n' ev'rything is really ok Well, it feels alright, 'n' ev'rything is really ok Well, and the love of my baby, whoo, make me feel this way Well, she got great big legs, whoo, and the cutest little feet Yeah, she got great big legs, man, and the cutest little feet Hey, she upsets ev'rybody, ev'ry man she meet Alright! Look out, well, help me, somebody I love ya baby, oh,
Stand up tall...
Rascit, boy in the corner I still roll deep young star gimmee the beat and let me prove
London city forever you’re not a still creep aint no stopping me ever 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 Rasc hotter than Nelly I can’t lose
East side boy make the paper rise, never met anything like my 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 any playas in my face come up with a bruse
Get your backs up backs up back off the wall
Sounds of the young star dizzee rascal
Don’t give it half hearted give it all
Pull up your socks and stand up
100,000 YEARS Lyrics
I'm sorry to have taken so long It must have been a bitch while I was gone You mind if I sit down for a while You'll reacquaint yourself with my style Well, how could you have waited so long It must have been a bitch while I was gone All this time you put up a fear For a hundred thousand years I'm sorry to have taken so long It must have been a bitch while I was gone All this time
tallI'm sorry to have taken so long It must have been a bitch while I was gone You mind if I sit down for a while You'll reacquaint yourself with my style Well, how could you have waited so long It must have been a bitch while I was gone All this time you put up a fear For a hundred thousand years I'm sorry to have taken so long It must have been a bitch while I was gone All this time
Backs up backs up back off the wall
Sounds of the young star dizzee rascal
Don’t give it half hearted give it all pull up your socks and stand up tall
Can’t run the marathon without trainin or stretch the arsehole without straining
Too much hype not enough brain in whole lotta money little maintaining
Whole lotta complaining no plan little more no less then ten grand
Blingin ice sitting nice in your hand too much platinum not enough land
East side boy make the paper rise never met anything like the safeheat 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 any playas in my face come up with a bruse
Get your backs up backs up back off the wall
Sounds of the young star dizz
I Drove Her To Dallas Lyrics
(Tony Martin/Mark Narmore) I could think of a million reasons That would help explain her leavin' Say she need time alone Just a standard case of restless Or feelin' homesick for her Texas But I'm the one that made her go Even though I didn't fill up her old pickup truck Didn't pack her things or start it up Didn't back it out the drive or gun the gas I didn't steer the wheel all t
e rascal(Tony Martin/Mark Narmore) I could think of a million reasons That would help explain her leavin' Say she need time alone Just a standard case of restless Or feelin' homesick for her Texas But I'm the one that made her go Even though I didn't fill up her old pickup truck Didn't pack her things or start it up Didn't back it out the drive or gun the gas I didn't steer the wheel all t
Don’t give it half hearted give it all pull up your socks and stand up tall
Backs up backs up back off the wall
Sounds of the young star dizzee rascal
Don’t give it half hearted give it all pull up your socks
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
Bob Beamon Lyrics
Three steps forward, two steps back Oblivious to all around Psyching up for the big jump Breathing getting deeper Then charging down the track Hitting the board just right All that energy released And now in perfect flight That moment when all that training Comes together perfectly When nothing seems impossible Just you, airborne and free
e dizzee I’ll get busyThree steps forward, two steps back Oblivious to all around Psyching up for the big jump Breathing getting deeper Then charging down the track Hitting the board just right All that energy released And now in perfect flight That moment when all that training Comes together perfectly When nothing seems impossible Just you, airborne and free
You don’t really want me to 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 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 young star dizzee rascal
Don’t give it half hearted give it all pull up your socks and stand up tall
Backs up backs up back off the wall
Sounds of the young star dizzee rascal
Don’t give it half hearted give it all pull up your socks and stand up tall