Tarzan

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Dappy - Rap

Tarzan

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[Intro: Future & YC] YC! What you got? Racks on racks on racks He got racks on racks on racks We got racks on racks on racks, leggo! (Esco, nigga!) Hey, I got racks on racks on racks (I got you, nigga) She got racks on racks on racks They got racks on racks on racks [Verse: Dappy] Ayy, it's about time that I went in hard (Woo) Fuck the singing for 16 bars I'm going in, but I ain't go to my yard This is written in the hood nowhere near the stars I'm sorry if I ever robbed you in the past (Bap) From the bottom of the block To the top of the charts I use to save coins Now I'm Swippin cards and I'm in a spaceship, bun driving a car... Fucked white and brown and black I've held nanks, bats and straps I got the runs when I swallowed them rats Luckily I got famous and come out the trap Now I'm bringin 4 Mobo's back to my flat Same place the feds try spin for crack (Woo) If they ever come back they ain't gonna find jack (Woo) All they gon' see my face on a plaque See me I only roll with a bitch that bags Sayin' she ain't with me just 'cause I cracked I'm always on a hype, she knows what I'm like With a bottle, she was up a soon as I smashed If you violate, you fuck with my ego Never put your hands on Milo or Gino 'Cause I will get reckless like my brudda D-Bo Then go and tell the judge "Fuck you" like CeeLo We all wish we had cribs and Porches And it ain't just coke that gets imported Shout to my brudda who just got deported And to his mother who didn't know where the court is I'm spontaneous, I don't care fam I said no to the Def Jam chairman You can't blame me, they can't change me Matter of fact, fuck this guy, I got bare fans (Woo) So follow the leader 'cause yes I did it I shut down Twitter in 15 minutes Most men who got famous turn pussy But me I still jam in the ends and bill it You hate 'cause your gyal will get bang like Cillit It don't matter how tough your skin is (Nah) I got a little young star that will leave you all pissed on the floor and it won't be from Guinness And yes I am that boy of the telly And this shit right here on my neck is a belly (Ayy) Hit double plats before I turned 20 I'm a burn like the guy who sticks in perry (Woo) So fuck going shopping 'cause I get free clothes (Woo) My minimum is 20 bags from a show If you loved Pass Out then check the front row (Yeah) Big up my 2 dons, Tobias and Joe I hear a lot of gun talk and it ain't no joke (No) Only mixtape I believe is K-Koke's Animal on the mic but I ain't no host I eat rappers alive, human beans on toast Time is money, so I bought me a Cartier The estate agent told me I can't be late When I turned up, I chucked them a briefcase Said, "Take your shoes off my carpet, mate" Back in the school we got judged by the teacher Who's on the panel now? Tulisa Act like a superstar all you want Real bad boys sell out the O2 arena 25K if you want me on the feature I love singing but ya know I ain't diva Say suttin' fucked on your track like nana And save your career like a keeper Yeah, I ain't an MC, I ain't a singer I'm an M-Singer I'm everything, I'm fucked Read my book in 10 years Superstar erupt shit I'm a legend in the making Big up my boy Maze Big up my guy C Shout to my brudda Alph And ZEETVD I love you mum, I see you Faze I miss you dad, remember the days Yeah

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  • Dappy