Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woo
Doing it for the family (yeah)
It don't really matter if you say you're not a fan of me
Telling me that you're miffed and having trouble understanding me
Telling me that I'm this and that I'm questioning my sanity
Wondering why my attitude's so shabby it's a tragedy
Wonder why I always use profanity, randomly
Telling me that there ain't no need for me to be so angry
I should be a happy chap and put my feet upon a canopy
Can it be I'm just another rapper with an attitude
Telling me that I need to settle down and show some gratitude
Telling me that I ain't the only rapper on the map that's from the manor
Matter fact there's been a couple that its happened to
And they've made a stack or two, now I've got to battle through
And I'm lacking manners when I'm saying a should grab a few
I ain't got no worries, I ain't even in a hurry
If I thought I couldn't do it I would pick another avenue
Haven't you heard, it's not a sprint, it's a marathon?
Every now and then you've got to let a bredda tag along
Used to wear it like a badge of honor now I think
About tomorrow, am I gonna and I gotta sing a sadder song
Looking in the mirror, all I see is the dapper don
Telling me that I need to leave the leeches and the hangers on
Devil is a liar and it's got me running through the fire
On my 22 inch tires so I'm cracking on
I'm doin' it, I'm doin' it (yeah)
I ain't preein' or pursuing it (yeah)
Two two man are slewing it (yeah)
Don't watch me, who are you in it? (Yeah)
I'm doin' it, I'm doin' it (yeah)
Won't let them pussy boys ruin it (yeah)
They say I love what I do with it (yeah)
But what's love got got to do with it? (Wooh)
Money, money, money got these breddas
Acting like I got these bitches being funny (funny)
Money, money, money got these breddas
Acting like I got these bitches being funny (funny)
Money, money, money got these breddas
Acting like I got these bitches being funny (funny)
I ain't being funny
I would be another dummy if it wasn't for the money (wooh)
Doing it for the legacy
Been had the flavor, look at everybody eating off my recipe
'Cause they know my style is a necessity
Now it's getting messy, it's unnecessary that I hang around
I think that people should see less of me
I ain't saying that I'm ready to accept a lesser fee
I'm talking 'bout a hysterectomy
I've been birthing all these little breddas and I must admit
I got to quit before I split, it's over-stretching me
Put the pride aside
They told me that's a better vibe when it is applied
But I can't decide
The enemy can only conquer what he can divide
You can deny it if you want they'll have
You looking like a plonker if you let it slide
You take 'em for a ride, run and hide
And like I consider myself a monster
Murder coppers in addition, the consequences I'll survive (yeah, yeah)
I'll never take a dive
So here's a high five
And you'll be on your way (yeah)
And have a great day
What can I say? That would be great and make my day
I would appreciate if you just go astray and stay away, okay (yeah, yeah)
Or you can blaze a J (yeah)
You'll never see the day that Dizzee Rascal fade away (yeah)
I'll always have another clever play on the way
Clear as day never grey, I will never sway (yeah, yeah)
Everybody want a piece of the fillet 'til they gotta pay
I'm doin' it, I'm doin' it (yeah)
I ain't preein' or pursuing it (yeah)
Two two man are slewing it (yeah)
Don't watch me, who are you in it? (Yeah)
I'm doin' it, I'm doin' it (yeah)
Won't let them pussy boys ruin it (yeah)
They say I love what I do with it (yeah)
But what's love got got to do with it? (Wooh)
Money, money, money got these breddas
Acting like I got these bitches being funny (funny)
Money, money, money got these breddas
Acting like I got these bitches being funny (funny)
Money, money, money got these breddas
Acting like I got these bitches being funny (funny)
I ain't being funny
I would be another dummy if it wasn't for the money (wooh)
Money, money, money got these breddas
Acting like I got these bitches being funny (funny)
Money, money, money got these breddas
Acting like I got these bitches being funny (funny)
Money, money, money got these breddas
Acting like I got these bitches being funny (funny)
I ain't being funny
I would be another dummy if it wasn't for the money (wooh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, wooh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, wooh
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