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Fire In The Booth Lyrics - Artist : Dizzee Rascal
Ah man, it's got to that all important time of the show. Once again, my favourite part of the show... Fire in the Booth
Biggest freestyle platform on the planet. Men lie, women lie, numbers don't Jheez And I've got something special for you right now man, something that's been long overdue Long But we're here now man, we're bringing it to the table Man like Dizzee Rascal in the building! Jheez You ready for this Dizz yeah? Deya Uh, hang tight Show N Prove Yeah Charlie Sloth in the fucking building you bastards Come on mate It's Raskit, E3 AF, watch it Let's get them Dizz Fuck your raps, fuck your tracks, fuck your plaques Fuck your numbers and your stats, uncle's back They can't hold me back Hold my hat, quick throwback Hold a slap, holy crap, what's that? Big chap got the Rollie clap You were fronting on the 'Gram like you own the app One fat batty yat let me hold her baps I let her hold the sack and that's tit for tat Not tapped, just the cheeky chapper Spit bars till my lungs collapse, collect funds or stacks I'm like a hundred waps, you'll get spun and wrapped Can't counsel me from the council flats I paid council tax, tell these twats relax I'm like man of the match, did it all on my jacks They want me gassed up, haps, all in the snaps I tell 'em take that snap but don't give me no yap Try tell me I should call it day, just fade away I been winning so long when they ask what I want I don't know what to say Got so many yards, I don't know where to stay Got so many hits, I don't know what to play Fling on a brand new ting and let me give it a spray Tell Chubby Dread, "Don't watch nothin', fam, it's okay" As long I'm on the outside, you'll get paid I'm from E3, from the curb side I'm the first wave, what's the third side? I seen it all before, like a third eye I'm a top boy, I got the bird's eye I ain't begging no bly from these nerdy guys If it's up then it's up, yeah, do or die Listen up, listen up, it's the big D-I Double Z, Double E, boy, I don't try I get it done, don't be dumb Suck your mumma when you're done, duck and run I got the wickedest tongue under the sun I got the wickedest flow, come on, come on You're acting like you didn't know, go long, go long I'm having too much fun, I've just begun To just nip it in the bud, you're already done I'm not the third or the second, I'm the one Come on son Fire in the booth but I'm firing the youth These useless yutes keep trying to be cute Don't abuse these yutes, just stick 'em on mute Excuse these yutes, keep getting this loot Confuse these yutes 'cause they can't compute Computer says no, can't keep me in the loop 'Cause I'm flying in the coupe E3 AF, fall back and salute Run and tell your troops I'm an old soul, you're just so-so I'm like a GoPro, I see high low You're like an old ho that's getting no dough That's a low blow I already forgot what you don't know so Take it slow bro Why you all in my business like the po-po? That's a no-no Man are tryna convince me that they local Yo, I seen it all already, so hold steady You are one of many, fall back and let me fill my belly Thug life, yeah, Machiavelli You got the opps on ropes and they're very shelly You got the loud pack and the Henny I spit hard but I'm never phlegmy I make a pretty penny And I'm a full time pro, no, I'm not a semi I'm the best brudder doing it in 2020 Fuck your top three, they can't top me Original cockney, got a little airtime but they are not me Look how they drop me, you can't flop me I was still rich when the radio blocked me Said the older label, they ain't drop me I was in Florida flying scot free, buying property Man are just jealous and tired probably, tryna holler me Can't chat to me, I'm on snobbery All I know is these pricks can't bother me All I know is broad daylight robbery So just do what I say and don't follow me But I let a peng ting follow and swallow me Give her the mahogany, make her knees wobbly Pagans ain't got no authority, it's pure comedy Shitting on my foes and opposers Weighing up the cons and the pros in the process Gotta keep my enemies closely focused Look at these jokers al in my boat with your halitosis That's very gross, I'm grossing the most, there's no need to boast Still I'm precocious, still I'm ferocious, fierce and atrocious They take precaution when they approach us Fling out the pokers, should just sip on mimosas And raise a toast, live the vida loca, Grease, Travolta Chase the culture, don't just float like you're not supposed to Go for broke or go for Oprah No hope, that's how they coax ya That's how they rob ya Let me coach ya Dizzee Rascal in the building, jheez, woo Jheez, Fire in the Booth Feels like you had a lot to say there Dizz Part 1, come on Man's out here buying houses and that Just floating around the world, can't be dropped when you own your own label, woo Oi that was mad my guy And that right there, that right there... is another moment for the people man Fire in the Booth |
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