Give U More

Lyrics
[Intro: Dizzee Rascal] Give me some of that grimy sublow eski 8-bar Showtime styley D Double, Raskit, wah gwan? [Verse 1: Dizzee Rascal] Dizzee got girls shocking out in the dance Dizzee got girls from Hackney to France And Dizzee got boys talking 'bout they want beef But Dizzee ain't havin' it, no, not a chance Kidnapper, kidnap uncles and aunts Fellas wanna bring it but they know they really can't Play about, get an uppercut to your teeth And I'll leave you in a bush with the plants Dizzee got girls shocking out in the shoobs Dizzee got girls that give you the goods Dizzee got boys talking 'bout they want arms But Dizzee won't ever get took for a skub Hood rat, only wear tops with the hoods You can play about and get left in the woods Time ticking off, I hope you set your alarms And I separate the real from the boogs [Chorus: D Double E] Gimme the mic and let me get raw What the hell d'you think we come down here for? Raving crew deh 'pon the dancing floor If you want more, we'll give you more Gimme the mic and let me get raw What the hell d'you think we come down here for? Raving crew deh 'pon the dancing floor If you want more, we'll give you more [Verse 2: Dizzee Rascal] Dizzee got girls shocking out in the rave Dizzee got girls that don't wanna behave Dizzee got boys talkin' bout they want war But Dizzee don't understand why they're so brave Grave digger, put a brave boy in the grave Shout "Help!", even Superman won't save Same kid that you hated before But you don't have to call me Dizzee Ras, call me Dave Dizzee got girls shocking out all around Dizzee got girls and they wanna get down Dizzee got boys talkin' bout they're upset But Dizzee ain't ever gonna part with the crown Coco, you will get took for a clown Straight up, turn your happy face to a frown And I ain't even started yet I'll make an MC leave town [Chorus: D Double E] Gimme the mic and let me get raw What the hell d'you think we come down here for? Raving crew deh 'pon the dancing floor If you want more, we'll give you more Gimme the mic and let me get raw What the hell d'you think we come down here for? Raving crew deh 'pon the dancing floor If you want more, we'll give you more [Verse 3: Dizzee Rascal] (Rude boy!) Have you heard, have you heard? Dizzee got shot, have you heard, did you hear? Word on the street's that he walks in fear And last year he got took for a nerd Yo, have you heard, have you heard? Dizzee got jacked, have you heard, did you know? Word on the street's that he can't leave Bow And Live-O's just any shit word Yo, have you heard, have you heard? Dizzee got rushed, have you heard, did you see? Word on the street's that he thinks he's a G But lately, he just sounds absurd Yo, can I speak, can I speak? Dizzee must really be caught in the grind And along the line he must have got left behind 'Cause he only found out all this last week, but I don't really worry about the snakes and the rats Can't stop Dizzee if you had four gats Or bats, leave blood on your doormats You can bring the grime anytime, it's fine Don't really worry about the tarts and the hoes You couldn't stop Dizzee if you had a bulldoze You'll get blows in your left eye or your nose In the street that you wanna meet, it's sweet Don't really worry about the badmind heads You couldn't stop Dizzee if you looked like feds On track, separate feet from legs Tough guy, you could die in a drive-by Don't really worry about anyone much Couldn't stop Dizzee if you aimed for my crotch You'll get touched, I'll leave you other marks like Dutch Any day that you wanna play, just say [Chorus: D Double E] Gimme the mic and let me get raw What the hell d'you think we come down here for? Raving crew deh 'pon the dancing floor If you want more, we'll give you more Gimme the mic and let me get raw What the hell d'you think we come down here for? Raving crew deh 'pon the dancing floor If you want more, we'll give you more Gimme the mic and let me get raw What the hell d'you think we come down here for? Raving crew deh 'pon the dancing floor If you want more, we'll give you more Gimme the mic and let me get raw What the hell d'you think we come down here for? Raving crew deh 'pon the dancing floor If you want more, we'll give you more
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Credits
- Writers
- D Double E
- Dizzee Rascal