Rascal, Dizzee - Space Lyrics
"Discovery. Four computers now have primary control of critical vehicle functions"
"Roger roll, Discovery"
Ain't no point in playin' it safe
Gotta know your role, better state your case
Just gimme three feet and an ounce of
Space, space, space
Space, you should wanna embrace
Space, space, space
"Discovery. Go at throttle up"
Rip up and ravage, make it a habit for damage
Whole lotta baggage, you will not manage, I'm the full package
Why do they talk like I am not established? That is so callous, they are the saddest
Why are they so full of malice? Making up fallacies, I'm in my palace blazing up the chalice with Alice
Call me "Your Majesty," sometimes it feels like world's on my phallus
Push out my chest and I big up my status
Where's all the trappers? Where's all the clappers?
I am not shaken, no need for maracas
Or apparatus, put in the work and spend money on motors and slappers
Why are we frontin' like it even matters?
Why do they make me feel guilty for gettin' this money like my soul's in tatters?
Sittin' here tryna realign my chakras
Driving me crackers, you bloody spackers should get off my knackers
Give me the gas and the matches, I've been through hell and I swallowed the ashes, running this ting for so long as it happens, I'm knackered
All of my enemies broken and shattered, sprinkling hate, they're all over the shop and they're scattered
Chatting my name till this day and I'm flattered, I am not easily rattled
Don't follow the cattle, so quiet your chatter or you will get battered
Can't find enough time to dine on these rappers, all of these MCs are looking like tapas
Fuck all the swine and their bodily gases, roll with the rastas, Babylon's calling me, nobody's fooling me
I do not roll with the masses, but big up the Junglist massive
I am not timid and I am not passive, messing with me? You must be on some acid
Done with the racket, I will get erratic, all of my problems disappear like it's magic
It'll be tragic
Ain't no point in playin' it safe
Gotta know your role, better state your case
When it all falls down better know your place
Just gimme three feet and an ounce of
Space, space, space
Space, you should wanna embrace
Space, space, space
Yeah, uh
Don't pet or pander, leave 'em hanging
I'll be damned, man to man
Hit him with an open hand, release the anger
WorldStar, you could get dealt with on camera
Understand my grammar, I don't stutter, lisp or stammer
Watch me blaze the beat, I must admit it hit just like a hammer
It's a banger for the mandem on the street and in the slammer
Bang your doors, bang your doors for the cause
Breaking laws, breaking jaws, open paws
[?] I'm bored, taking scores, and be sure
Never let a bredda get one over yours
Never put money over whores, maybe or it's crazy flawed, it's a myth, life's a gift, made me pause, catch my drift, smoke a spliff and get in them draws
Paid the cost to be the boss, ball and floss, Jesus died, he nailed himself into the cross
Still couldn't please these backwards shit cunts, why would I take a loss?
Giving a toss, know your worth, hold your turf, fuck the earth, and shake it off
Breddas on my line talkin' 'bout, "Yo, Raskit, break me off"
They're wafer soft, I'm taking off
"Three, two, one, zero, and lift off"
"Lift off of Kepler-41b. The first flight of the Orbiter Discovery and the shuttle has cleared the tower"
Ain't no point in playin' it safe
Gotta know your role, better state your case
When it all falls down better know your place
Just gimme three feet and an ounce of
Space, space
Space, you should wanna embrace
Space, space, space
Alright, lift off and the clock has started
Yes sir, reading you loud and clear
Roger, Zero-T, and I feel fine [?] turning around
We choose to go to the moon in this decade and do the other things, not because they are easy, but because they are hard
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- Rascal, Dizzee - Goin' Crazy
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- Rascal, Dizzee - Heart Of A Warrior
- Rascal, Dizzee - Life Keeps Moving On
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- Rascal, Dizzee - Arse Like That
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- Rascal, Dizzee - Dance Wiv Me
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- Rascal, Dizzee - Dirtee Cash
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Rascal, Dizzee Space Comments
Rip up and ravage, make it a habit for damage
Whole lotta baggage, you will not manage, I'm the full package
Why do they talk like I am not established? That is so callous, they are the saddest
Why are they so full of malice? Making up fallacies,
I'm in my palace blazing up the chalice with Alice
'Cause I'm a gyalist and I'm the baddest, it's not a travesty
Call me "Your Majesty, " sometimes it feels like world's on my phallus
Push out my chest and I big up my status
Where's all the trappers? Where's all the clappers?
I am not shaken, no need for maracas
Or apparatus, put in the work and spend money on motors and slappers
Why are we frontin' like it even matters?
Why do they make me feel guilty for gettin' this money like my soul's in tatters?
Sittin' here tryna realign my chakras
Driving me crackers, you bloody spackers should get off my knackers
Give me the gas and the matches,
I've been through hell and I swallowed the ashes,
Running this ting for so long as it happens, I'm knackered
All of my enemies broken and shattered, sprinkling hate
They're all over the shop and they're scattered
Chatting my name till this day and I'm flattered, I am not easily rattled
Don't follow the cattle, so quiet your chatter or you will get battered
Can't find enough time to dine on these rappers, all of these MCs are looking like tapas
Fuck all the swine and their bodily gases, roll with the rastas
Babylon's calling me, nobody's fooling me
I do not roll with the masses, but big up the Junglist massive
I am not timid and I am not passive, messing with me? You must be on some acid
Done with the racket, I will get erratic, all of my problems disappear like it's magic
It'll be tragic
Ain't no point in playin' it safe
Gotta know your role, better state your case
When it all falls down, better know your place
Just gimme three feet and an ounce of
Space, space, space
Space, you should wanna embrace
Space, space, space
Yeah, uh
Don't pet or pander, leave 'em hanging
I'll be damned, man to man
Hit him with an open hand, release the anger
Worldstar, you could get dealt with on camera
Understand my grammar, I don't stutter, lisp or stammer
Watch me blaze the beat, I must admit it hit just like a hammer
It's a banger for the mandem on the street and in the slammer
Bang your doors, bang your doors for the cause
Breaking laws, breaking jaws, open paws
Poker board, taking scores, and be sure
Never let a bredda get one over yours
Never put money over whores, maybe or it's crazy flawed, it's a myth, life's a gift
Made me pause, catch my drift, smoke a spliff and get in them draws
Paid the cost to be the boss, ball and floss, Jesus died, he nailed himself into the cross
Still couldn't please these backwards shit cunts, why would I take a loss?
Giving a toss, know your worth, hold your turf, fuck the earth, and shake it off
Breddas on my line talkin' 'bout, "Yo, Raskit, break me off"
They're wafer soft, I'm taking off
Three, two, one, zero, and lift off
Lift off of Mission 41b
The first flight of the Orbiter Discovery and the shuttle has cleared the tower
Ain't no point in playin' it safe
Gotta know your role, better state your case
When it all falls down, better know your place
Just gimme three feet and an ounce of
Space, space, space
Space, you should wanna embrace
Space, space, space
Alright, lift off and the clock has started
Yes sir, reading you loud and clear
Roger, Zero-T, and I feel fine, capsule is turning around
We choose to go to the moon in this decade and do the other things
Not because they are easy, but because they are hard
Discovery. Four computers now have primary control of critical vehicle functions"
"Roger roll, Discovery"
Ain't no point in playin' it safe
Gotta know your role, better state your case
When it all falls down, better know your place
Just gimme three feet and an ounce of
Space, space, space
Space, you should wanna embrace
Space, space, space
"Discovery. Go at throttle up"
Rip up and ravage, make it a habit for damage
Whole lotta baggage, you will not manage, I'm the full package
Why do they talk like I am not established? That is so callous, they are the saddest
Why are they so full of malice? Making up fallacies,
I'm in my palace blazing up the chalice with Alice
'Cause I'm a gyalist and I'm the baddest, it's not a travesty
Call me "Your Majesty, " sometimes it feels like world's on my phallus
Push out my chest and I big up my status
Where's all the trappers? Where's all the clappers?
I am not shaken, no need for maracas
Or apparatus, put in the work and spend money on motors and slappers
Why are we frontin' like it even matters?
Why do they make me feel guilty for gettin' this money like my soul's in tatters?
Sittin' here tryna realign my chakras
Driving me crackers, you bloody spackers should get off my knackers
Give me the gas and the matches,
I've been through hell and I swallowed the ashes,
Running this ting for so long as it happens, I'm knackered
All of my enemies broken and shattered, sprinkling hate
They're all over the shop and they're scattered
Chatting my name till this day and I'm flattered, I am not easily rattled
Don't follow the cattle, so quiet your chatter or you will get battered
Can't find enough time to dine on these rappers, all of these MCs are looking like tapas
Fuck all the swine and their bodily gases, roll with the rastas
Babylon's calling me, nobody's fooling me
I do not roll with the masses, but big up the Junglist massive
I am not timid and I am not passive, messing with me? You must be on some acid
Done with the racket, I will get erratic, all of my problems disappear like it's magic
It'll be tragic
Ain't no point in playin' it safe
Gotta know your role, better state your case
When it all falls down, better know your place
Just gimme three feet and an ounce of
Space, space, space
Space, you should wanna embrace
Space, space, space
Yeah, uh
Don't pet or pander, leave 'em hanging
I'll be damned, man to man
Hit him with an open hand, release the anger
Worldstar, you could get dealt with on camera
Understand my grammar, I don't stutter, lisp or stammer
Watch me blaze the beat, I must admit it hit just like a hammer
It's a banger for the mandem on the street and in the slammer
Bang your doors, bang your doors for the cause
Breaking laws, breaking jaws, open paws
Poker board, taking scores, and be sure
Never let a bredda get one over yours
Never put money over whores, maybe or it's crazy flawed, it's a myth, life's a gift
Made me pause, catch my drift, smoke a spliff and get in them draws
Paid the cost to be the boss, ball and floss, Jesus died, he nailed himself into the cross
Still couldn't please these backwards shit cunts, why would I take a loss?
Giving a toss, know your worth, hold your turf, fuck the earth, and shake it off
Breddas on my line talkin' 'bout, "Yo, Raskit, break me off"
They're wafer soft, I'm taking off
Three, two, one, zero, and lift off
Lift off of Mission 41b
The first flight of the Orbiter Discovery and the shuttle has cleared the tower
Ain't no point in playin' it safe
Gotta know your role, better state your case
When it all falls down, better know your place
Just gimme three feet and an ounce of
Space, space, space
Space, you should wanna embrace
Space, space, space
Alright, lift off and the clock has started
Yes sir, reading you loud and clear
Roger, Zero-T, and I feel fine, capsule is turning around
We choose to go to the moon in this decade and do the other things
Not because they are easy, but because they are hard
This is heat
hayvan gibi beat 💥
1,25 mejor
Second part too hard
Very underrated track, the whole album in fact never got the credit it deserved. Been listening to Dizzee since sidewinder pirate days, one of the best flows of this genre. Shame Wiley and him can’t put their differences aside and work together. It would a monumental moment, history even. Both are legends of this scene they created. 🔥🔥
anyone not in 2019
FAAAAATTTT BEAT!!!
This really amazes me. Just when I think modern "music" couldn't' possibly get any worse, something like this piece of crap comes along and proves me wrong again. Literally no talent here. How depressing. How much worse can it get? We need Lionel Richie, Boston, Styx, Aerosmith, Supertramp, Bob Seger, Gladys Knight back again. Desperately.
This music is boss though. All about opinions lad.
This song makes want to Naruto run into area 51
I live this raw shit
Dizzee keeping grime grime when shits all trap and road rap
Man's out here bigging up the jungle massive!
Give me an ounce of Base
Rip up and ravage, make it a habit for damage
Whole lotta baggage, you will not manage, I'm the full package
Why do they talk like I am not established? That is so callous, they are the saddest
Why are they so full of malice? Making up fallacies,
I'm in my palace blazing up the chalice with Alice
'Cause I'm a gyalist and I'm the baddest, it's not a travesty
Call me "Your Majesty, " sometimes it feels like world's on my phallus
Push out my chest and I big up my status
Where's all the trappers? Where's all the clappers?
I am not shaken, no need for maracas
Or apparatus, put in the work and spend money on motors and slappers
Why are we frontin' like it even matters?
Why do they make me feel guilty for gettin' this money like my soul's in tatters?
Sittin' here tryna realign my chakras
Driving me crackers, you bloody spackers should get off my knackers
Give me the gas and the matches,
I've been through hell and I swallowed the ashes,
Running this ting for so long as it happens, I'm knackered
All of my enemies broken and shattered, sprinkling hate
They're all over the shop and they're scattered
Chatting my name till this day and I'm flattered, I am not easily rattled
Don't follow the cattle, so quiet your chatter or you will get battered
Can't find enough time to dine on these rappers, all of these MCs are looking like tapas
Fuck all the swine and their bodily gases, roll with the rastas
Babylon's calling me, nobody's fooling me
I do not roll with the masses, but big up the Junglist massive
I am not timid and I am not passive, messing with me? You must be on some acid
Done with the racket, I will get erratic, all of my problems disappear like it's magic
It'll be tragic
Ain't no point in playin' it safe
Gotta know your role, better state your case
When it all falls down, better know your place
Just gimme three feet and an ounce of
Space, space, space
Space, you should wanna embrace
Space, space, space
Yeah, uh
Don't pet or pander, leave 'em hanging
I'll be damned, man to man
Hit him with an open hand, release the anger
Worldstar, you could get dealt with on camera
Understand my grammar, I don't stutter, lisp or stammer
Watch me blaze the beat, I must admit it hit just like a hammer
It's a banger for the mandem on the street and in the slammer
Bang your doors, bang your doors for the cause
Breaking laws, breaking jaws, open paws
Poker board, taking scores, and be sure
Never let a bredda get one over yours
Never put money over whores, maybe or it's crazy flawed, it's a myth, life's a gift
Made me pause, catch my drift, smoke a spliff and get in them draws
Paid the cost to be the boss, ball and floss, Jesus died, he nailed himself into the cross
Still couldn't please these backwards shit cunts, why would I take a loss?
Giving a toss, know your worth, hold your turf, fuck the earth, and shake it off
Breddas on my line talkin' 'bout, "Yo, Raskit, break me off"
They're wafer soft, I'm taking off
Three, two, one, zero, and lift off
Lift off of Mission 41b
The first flight of the Orbiter Discovery and the shuttle has cleared the tower
Ain't no point in playin' it safe
Gotta know your role, better state your case
When it all falls down, better know your place
Just gimme three feet and an ounce of
Space, space, space
Space, you should wanna embrace
Space, space, space
Alright, lift off and the clock has started
Yes sir, reading you loud and clear
Roger, Zero-T, and I feel fine, capsule is turning around
We choose to go to the moon in this decade and do the other things
Not because they are easy, but because they are hard
his style is similar to Lirico, an Mc from Spain ;)
Is it just me or do other people think instead of space it would be cool if it was bass
...I Do Not RoLL(e) with The Massis ...but BiG UP The JUNGLiST MASSiVE.....!!!!! THAT'S Just 1 BLOODY QUALITY DEFiNiTiON of WcKdSTYLE. . .(F@CKN WiCKED MATE. ...)
...F@CKN WiCKED TRACK. ...BACK TO THE RUFF and RAW WiCKED SOUND of The UNDERGROUND. ...Get in There DIZZIE RAS.MATE. .!!@#&!!!!!! BELIEVE ME I BLOODY KNOW. ...WcKdSTYLE. ...!!!!!???!!!!!!!!!
‘They don’t wanna try copy we’
Just give me three feet and an ounce of haze
YOOOOOOOOOO! This is amazing!!!
Sweet Madvillain All Capas reference: "majesty/travesty". A sign of a pretty good taste...
My DNA is RCA waa waa woop. Love.
successful tune.
The English better version of slim shady. And that comes from an Irishman. Big up rasket!
грайм папочка
всегда бы мне такое в рекомендации
Yeah 🌞....🗿🙏🌎
Sick track. Love the bars
Just because im white doent mean i don't like this
Just give me three feet and an oz of beak
2:06 though
he's reading off a screeen lmao, idk what to think
Bangin Baseline....!!
Damn this is sick!
Please come back to Glasto this year I loved your last concert ❤️.
🔥🔥🔥
I’ve been through hell When I swallowed the ashes
Dizzee sure is a superb rapper! Great lyrics and great beat! Far better than 99percent out. Deserves respect
If only Dizzee and Eminem could do a song together it would be magic!!
One of dizzeys best songs
So underrated, this a work of art man 💯💯
Dizzee really needs to do a song with Eminem and QUICK!!!
This was sick live
Rip up and ravage, make it a habit for damage
Whole lotta baggage, you will not manage, I'm the full package
Why do they talk like I am not established? That is so callous, they are the saddest
Why are they so full of malice? Making up fallacies, I'm in my palace blazing up the chalice with Alice
'Cause I'm a gyalist and I'm the baddest, it's not a travesty
Call me "Your Majesty," sometimes it feels like world's on my phallus
Push out my chest and I big up my status
Where's all the trappers? Where's all the clappers?
I am not shaken, no need for maracas
Or apparatus, put in the work and spend money on motors and slappers
Why are we frontin' like it even matters?
Why do they make me feel guilty for gettin' this money like my soul's in tatters?
Sittin' here tryna realign my chakras
Driving me crackers, you bloody spackers should get off my knackers
Give me the gas and the matches, I've been through hell and I swallowed the ashes, running this ting for so long as it happens, I'm knackered
All of my enemies broken and shattered, sprinkling hate, they're all over the shop and they're scattered
Chatting my name till this day and I'm flattered, I am not easily rattled
Don't follow the cattle, so quiet your chatter or you will get battered
Can't find enough time to dine on these rappers, all of these MCs are looking like tapas
Fuck all the swine and their bodily gases, roll with the rastas, Babylon's calling me, nobody's fooling me
I do not roll with the masses, but big up the Junglist massive
I am not timid and I am not passive, messing with me? You must be on some acid
Don't want the racket, I will get erratic, all my problems disappear like it's magic
It'll be tragic
Don't pet or pander, leave 'em hanging
I'll be damned, man to man
Hit him with an open hand, release the anger
WorldStar, you could get dealt with on camera
Understand my grammar, I don't stutter, lisp or stammer
Watch me blaze the beat, I must admit it hit just like a hammer
It's a banger for the mandem on the street and in the slammer
Bang your doors, bang your doors for the cause
Breaking laws, breaking jaws, open paws
Poker board, taking scores, and be sure
Never let a bredda get one over yours
Never put money over whores, maybe or it's crazy flawed, it's a myth, life's a gift, made me pause, catch my drift, smoke a spliff and get in them draws
Paid the cost to be the boss, ball and floss, Jesus died, he nailed himself into the cross
Still couldn't please these backwards shit cunts, why would I take a loss?
Giving a toss, know your worth, hold your turf, fuck the earth, and shake it off
Breddas on my line talkin' 'bout, "Yo, Raskit, break me off"
They’re wafer soft, I'm taking off
i fucking love this flow he does not need air Dizzie straight up murdered it
2018 and still aint getting old 👊💯
I love this song
Diz showing them your prime isn't when you say
dnb version https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T_sVzFrGnEg
LYRICS!!!!!!
Ain't no point in playin' it safe
Gotta know your role, better state your case
When it all falls down, better know your place
Just gimme three feet and an ounce of
Space, space, space
Space, you should wanna embrace
Space, space, space
"Discovery. Go at throttle up"
Rip up and ravage, make it a habit for damage
Whole lotta baggage, you will not manage, I'm the full package
Why do they talk like I am not established? That is so callous, they are the saddest
Why are they so full of malice? Making up fallacies,
I'm in my palace blazing up the chalice with Alice
'Cause I'm a gyalist and I'm the baddest, it's not a travesty
Call me "Your Majesty, " sometimes it feels like world's on my phallus
Push out my chest and I big up my status
Where's all the trappers? Where's all the clappers?
I am not shaken, no need for maracas
Or apparatus, put in the work and spend money on motors and slappers
Why are we frontin' like it even matters?
Why do they make me feel guilty for gettin' this money like my soul's in tatters?
Sittin' here tryna realign my chakras
Driving me crackers, you bloody spackers should get off my knackers
Give me the gas and the matches,
I've been through hell and I swallowed the ashes,
Running this ting for so long as it happens, I'm knackered
All of my enemies broken and shattered, sprinkling hate
They're all over the shop and they're scattered
Chatting my name till this day and I'm flattered, I am not easily rattled
Don't follow the cattle, so quiet your chatter or you will get battered
Can't find enough time to dine on these rappers, all of these MCs are looking like tapas
Fuck all the swine and their bodily gases, roll with the rastas
Babylon's calling me, nobody's fooling me
I do not roll with the masses, but big up the Junglist massive
I am not timid and I am not passive, messing with me? You must be on some acid
Done with the racket, I will get erratic, all of my problems disappear like it's magic
It'll be tragic
Ain't no point in playin' it safe
Gotta know your role, better state your case
When it all falls down, better know your place
Just gimme three feet and an ounce of
Space, space, space
Space, you should wanna embrace
Space, space, space
Yeah, uh
Don't pet or pander, leave 'em hanging
I'll be damned, man to man
Hit him with an open hand, release the anger
Worldstar, you could get dealt with on camera
Understand my grammar, I don't stutter, lisp or stammer
Watch me blaze the beat, I must admit it hit just like a hammer
It's a banger for the mandem on the street and in the slammer
Bang your doors, bang your doors for the cause
Breaking laws, breaking jaws, open paws
Poker board, taking scores, and be sure
Never let a bredda get one over yours
Never put money over whores, maybe or it's crazy flawed, it's a myth, life's a gift
Made me pause, catch my drift, smoke a spliff and get in them draws
Paid the cost to be the boss, ball and floss, Jesus died, he nailed himself into the cross
Still couldn't please these backwards shit cunts, why would I take a loss?
Giving a toss, know your worth, hold your turf, fuck the earth, and shake it off
Breddas on my line talkin' 'bout, "Yo, Raskit, break me off"
They’re wafer soft, I'm taking off
Three, two, one, zero, and lift off
Lift off of Mission 41b
The first flight of the Orbiter Discovery and the shuttle has cleared the tower
Ain't no point in playin' it safe
Gotta know your role, better state your case
When it all falls down, better know your place
Just gimme three feet and an ounce of
Space, space, space
Space, you should wanna embrace
Space, space, space
Alright, lift off and the clock has started
Yes sir, reading you loud and clear
Roger, Zero-T, and I feel fine, capsule is turning around
We choose to go to the moon in this decade and do the other things
Not because they are easy, but because they are hard
Love banging this in my car 👍🏽👍🏽👍🏽👍🏽👍🏽👍🏽👍🏽👍🏽
Nifty blad
Holy fuck that Beat. R.I.P Headphones
dizzee aint went nowhere
RUNNIN' THIS THING, FOR SO LONG, AS IT HAPPENS, I AM. KNACKERED.
This reminds me off Royce da 5’9 - caterpillar (ft eminem)
The beat at the start and the music vid
Dope video still
bass bass bass you should wanna embrace bass
Maan everything rhyme with a accent. Shit was weak
2:06 That part is fire
snare drum sounds so fucken clean
2:01 on 1.25 now thats something thats science cant even solve
Just dropkicked obama
Top top top
Fuck yesssss!!!!££
I am dizzy
Savage!
GARBAGE
dizzee rascal is the KING
🔥🔥🔥
Pretty sure Jesus didn't nail himself to the cross though 😅
he reminds me of the "da ting go skraa" guy
This is realy good
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[Intro]
"Discovery. Four computers now have primary control of critical vehicle functions."
"Roger roll, Discovery"
[Chorus: Dizzee Rascal]
Ain't no point in playin' it safe
Gotta know your role, better state your case
When it all falls down better know your place
Just gimme three feet and an ounce of
Space, space, space
Space, you should wanna embrace
Space, space, space
"Discovery. Go at throttle up."
[Verse 1: Dizzee Rascal]
Rip up and ravage, make it a habit for damage
Whole lotta baggage, you will not manage, I'm the full package
Why do they talk like I am not established? That is so callous, they are the saddest
Why are they so full of malice? Making up fallacies, I'm in my palace blazing up the chalice with Alice
'Cause I'm a gyalist and I'm the baddest, it's not a travesty
Call me "Your Majesty," sometimes it feels like world's on my phallus
Push out my chest and I big up my status
Where's all the trappers? Where's all the clappers?
I am not shaken, no need for maracas
Or apparatus, put in the work and spend money on motors and slappers
Why are we frontin' like it even matters?
Why do they make me feel guilty for gettin' this money like my soul's in tatters?
Sittin' here tryna realign my chakras
Driving me crackers, you bloody spackers should get off my knackers
Give me the gas and the matches, I've been through hell and I swallowed the ashes, running this ting for so long as it happens, I'm knackered
All of my enemies broken and shattered, sprinkling hate, they're all over the shop and they're scattered
Chatting my name till this day and I'm flattered, I am not easily rattled
Don't follow the cattle, so quiet your chatter or you will get battered
Can't find enough time to dine on these rappers, all of these MCs are looking like tapas
Fuck all the swine and their bodily gases, roll with the rastas, Babylon's calling me, nobody's fooling me
I do not roll with the masses, but big up the Junglist massive
I am not timid and I am not passive, messing with me? You must be on some acid
Done with the racket, I will get erratic, all my problems disappear like it's magic
It'll be tragic
[Chorus: Dizzee Rascal]
Ain't no point in playin' it safe
Gotta know your role, better state your case
When it all falls down better know your place
Just gimme three feet and an ounce of
Space, space, space
Space, you should wanna embrace
Space, space, space
Yeah, uh
[Verse 2: Dizzee Rascal]
Don't pet or pander, leave 'em hanging
I'll be damned, man to man
Hit him with an open hand, release the anger
WorldStar, you could get dealt with on camera
Understand my grammar, I don't stutter, lisp or stammer
Watch me blaze the beat, I must admit it hit just like a hammer
It's a banger for the mandem on the street and in the slammer
Bang your doors, bang your doors for the cause
Breaking laws, breaking jaws, open paws
Poker board, taking scores, and be sure
Never let a bredda get one over yours
Never put money over whores, maybe or it's crazy flawed, it's a myth, life's a gift, made me pause, catch my drift, smoke a spliff and get in them draws
Paid the cost to be the boss, ball and floss, Jesus died, he nailed himself into the cross
Still couldn't please these backwards shit cunts, why would I take a loss?
Giving a toss, know your worth, hold your turf, fuck the earth, and shake it off
Breddas on my line talkin' 'bout, "Yo, Raskit, break me off"
They’re wafer soft, I'm taking off
[Sample]
"Three, two, one, zero, and lift off"
"Lift off of Kepler-41b. The first flight of the Orbiter Discovery and the shuttle has cleared the tower
[Chorus: Dizzee Rascal]
Ain't no point in playin' it safe
Gotta know your role, better state your case
When it all falls down better know your place
Just gimme three feet and an ounce of
Space, space
Space, you should wanna embrace
Space, space, space
[Sample]
Alright, lift off and the clock has started
Yes sir, reading you loud and clear
Roger, Zero-T, and I feel fine, capsule is turning around
We choose to go to the moon in this decade and do the other things, not because they are easy, but because they are hard
line 5 of the 1st verse is : "coz im her adonis" (pronounced 'adanis') -not "gyalist"?
Edit: listened again and it sounds like 'adalice' -fk knows...
wata fak suka blyat
Fresh 😎👌
Lyrics ?? Anyone ?
Dizze at it again My G
this song makes me wanna Netflix and chill with my TV
jesus died nailed him self to the cross but still couldent please those backward´s shit c**t´s... #Fact
i want this beat !!!
this track just bloomin' great. Dizzee never disappoints. Fact.
Черный пидорас
Good on you Wiley 👍
I want to propose to this instrumental
Dizzie world
Put it on 1.25 fast forward its more dope
second verse fucked with my brain
jesus died on the cross not good