[Hook: Lily Allen] So you wanna be a gangster? Tell me just one thing What you know about being a hard-man? Your mum buys your bling
Your pockets getting bigger but you couldn´t pull the trigger if you need to Cause you haven´t got it So you might as well quit
[ Verse 1: Dizzee Rascal ] I´m moving, couldn´t be losing Nothing but a success thing, I´m proving Nothing to you half-heart wasters Standing there yap-yap-yapping on cruising Nobody dictates, I´m choosing Where I go, what I do with my life, stupid And I hold my own, I´m Raskit You better watch your tone, you spastic ´low it, you´re not heartless Nothing but a lot of hot air, you´re harmless I keep getting my paper regardless Your words don´t faze me, I´m marvelous
Age 22, zero tolerance And I ain´t got no time for the nonsense You wanna see me, come to my concerts And we can do it on stage with a audience
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[ Verse 2: Dizzee Rascal ] Beef, stripes, guts, glory All these hype bredders in the club bore me I wish when I´d come through they´d ignore me I really can´t deal with another war story Bredders in my face with a fist full of paper Trying to make out they´re a big money maker Talking all loud (Better know man a hustler) I ain´t got time, rudeboy, see you later And I can´t forget these groupies following Fronting, raving, ranting, hollering
Yeah, I know I shouldn´t be complaining But these Jezebels do my brain in (I ain´t no groupie, who ya calling Jezebel? Don´t chat to me like I´m just any girl) Ah security, somebody move her (I don´t wanna talk to you anyway, loser)
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[ Bridge: Lily Allen - 2X ] That whip don´t make you a big man (Nah mate) That chain don´t make you a big man (Nah mate) I know you think you´re a big man (What mate?) But really you´re just a waste, man (´low it)
[ Verse 3: Dizzee Rascal ] Yo, let me wrap it up while I´ve still got time Ain´t nobody telling about no Grime
Cause I know where I stand with it, I´m fine Handle your biz, I´m handling mine Everybody chatting ´bout black-on-black crime All I see is the blind leading the blind I wanna leave all the pettiness behind You don´t really want to see me cross that line Leave me alone or you´ll be sorry Beef ain´t nothing new to me, you wally Why don´t you just kick back, be jolly Stay at home with a cup of tea, watch Corrie I´m not listening anyway, man Who rattled your cage anyway, man Ain´t no slacking with this young man Do what I gotta do everyday, fam