Showing posts with label verse 1. Show all posts
Showing posts with label verse 1. Show all posts

Monday, May 30, 2011

Da Feelin' by DIZZEE RASCAL : Scroll

blood
It`s all nice, man
It`s all lovely
Time to know it up, man
Yeah
Yeah

[Verse 1:]
Summer in the city such a really limited time
If you put by the traffic, air-pollution and the grime
You`ll be pleased to be reminded that the girls are looking fine
And isolated from money that`s the sole thing that`s on my mind
Short skirts, belly-tops, fake tans
String-vests with the bra underneath for the mans
Getting hard off of half of a glimpse, I got plans
To be scooping up a duet of buff tings if I can
If I can`t then I`m still live
I`ll go and break my little yatty by the seaside
Cause I know she`s live, plus she`s a delight
She gives me hospitality, she treats me right
That`s what I need, right?
And if not, I`m on a small charge to Los Angeles
To see my Beverly Hill honey to see if she can hold this
Pimping ain`t no light thing and about of these chicks are scandalous
But I`m a musician and I say I gotta be the man for this
I enjoy it!

You won`t believe some of the shit I`ve seen, man
Trust me
Yo, I ain`t even gonna go through it
But otherwise I wanna send out a call out to all my people out there, yeah
Big shout to the man dem, the ladies
You live you gotta put in your grind if you wanna get what you actually need out of life
Trust me, you just get one run

[Verse 2:]
I don`t think in fate
Life is what you get it, make it great
I`m trying to elevate, concentrate on getting my paper straight
Survive the great escape, from the ends I used to congregate
Until I could no longer wait, I had to obtain a purpose
Otherwise I would`ve been worthless, making fuss on the estate
Ignorant to what the world is offering when I should take
Every opportunity and every chance to try and make
Every minute and every hint of life something to celebrate
So I`ve been about the man now, rose to the occasion
Boast different folks, different strokes, black, white and Asian
All these ladies look incredible, still got me gazing
Riding jet-skis and powerboats, feel so amazing
Club-hopping in Ibiza, I`ve got Pacha on lock
Pull up right away the entry in a Hummer, people clock
Then they stop, stare and inquire who I am and who I`m not
I only bring it in my stride, but I ain`t never felt this hot

And I enjoy it, love it

It`s all good man, ya get me?
Yo, you live you gonna see me out Ibiza again, yeah
I gotta go thither again
Get the Bullet out
We`re driving down the streets knocking down motorbikes, it`s nothing
Turn up at the club
Girls everywhere
It`s all vibes though, man
Yo, big shout to my man like Paddy, yeah
Hang tight Shy FX - you done know!
Big up Cajun
Yeah man, I gotta big up the man like Scope
Big shout to T-Power, yeah
Hang tight Alexis, yeah
Yo, Dirtee Skank`s the label, man
Maths & English, live by it
London city stand up
It`s a UK thing, what

Saturday, November 8, 2003

Do It Lyrics - JiffyLyrics

reppin
I'm tryin listen, yo

(Verse 1)
Sometimes i rouse up wishin i could sleep forever
I drop my whole life tryin to force myself together
Tryin to re-assure myself that i ain't goin mad
I gotta do to a conclusion its now or never
Sometimes i rouse up wishin i could rest for years
I've been through anger, pain, blood, sweat and tears
You believe that any kid in my office i would be glad (you would)
Quite the opposite, more worrys, more fears
Sometimes i rouse up wishin i could rest for days
Its like i'm lost in bed and i'm alone in it coz it pays
I see myself back on road things are gettin bad
More and more i'm goin back to my old ways
Sometimes i rouse up wishin i could rest for good
And if i had the grit to end it all believe i would
Its gettin borin always being poor and sad
Shit i would know to be polite really i want i could
But lifes pressures often get me down
Sometimes i find theres not a lot to smile about so i frown
And i sing a big whole lot of badness
Because my lifes a big whole lot of madness
I've seen alot, maybe more than i can take (real)
I'm Under pressure everyday tryin not to break (ooohhh)
But i'll survive coz its what i do best (get me)
I'm a challenger put me to the test

(Chorus)
Sleep tight everything will be alright
By the end of the nighttime will be the day
Just pray that you see it
Strong, you got to be it if you wanna get through it
Stretch your head to the limit
you can do it
Sleep tight everything will be alright
By the end of the nighttime will be the day
Just pray that you see it
Strong, you got to be it if you wanna get through it
Stretch your head to the limit

(Verse 2)
Its about wish i got the humans on my shoulders
Sometimes yo i struggle
Sometimes you know i'm hittin petty crimes
But we livin hard times
No one to go to and no one to speak to
Lifes a doorway everybody walkthrough
Everybodys talkin but nobodys listenin
Everyday some new shit week out and week in
All this negativity why you tryin to get at me?
All up in my life (raaah)
Where did you get the energy
I don't look good but you even trouble me
Your givin me a headache man you might aswell just clobber me
Blud lately i've been lonely but you just call me
When you need a favor then you question why i'm moany
Don't really ask much so i don't owe much
Don't have a lot of passion so i don't read much
But the slight that i'll do i put it in a call for you
Handle your job because i do

(Chorus)
Sleep tight everything will be alright
By the end of the nighttime will be the day
Just pray that you see it
Strong you got to be it if you wanna get through it
Stretch your head to the fix you can do it (you can do it)
Sleep tight everything will be alright
By the end of the nighttime will be the day
Just pray that you see it
Strong you gotta be it if you wanna get through it
Stretch your head to the fix you can do it

(Outro)
Shout to all the youngers
E3 do your thing but i trust to use school
Get me you get out of school its real out here (raskits from bow E3, that
Dizzee rascal from bow E3.yo don't worry)
Shout to everybody still hustlin (think i ain't got you in mind dont worry)
Make it focus i trust to you
You can do anything (that dizzee rascal's from bow E3)
Real
I want to speak more

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