Dizzee Rascal

Dizzee Rascal - Live O lyrics

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I don't wanna screw 

but nothin aint new 

I'll educate your whole crew when i come through 

And you know its true 

So what you gonna do? 

You aint got the foggiest aint got a clue 

Got a little fame Yea i got game 

Get my way with your dame just on my name 

All i gotta say, get out the way 

Dizzee Rascal's hot like summer bay 

And i hit MC's like croquet 

If a boy pet then a boy must pay 

You can start answer on a lay lay 

Please feel free you can bring it any day 

Anyway get wet like perry-ay 

Better hope theres a ambulance on the way 

OK if you wanna fight just say 

We uppercut MC's like sugar Ray 



Hot like Cairo, hot like Mars 

But i want houses and i want cars 

So i spit verses and i spit bars 

I dont care what they say man i aint play 

Hot like lava hot like hell 

Move to your sister move to your girl 

Charmane Cheriline or Chantelle 

You better hide your wife, protect her well 



Killer insticnt, insticntive killer 

Run dear life cant get no bigger 

Young guns flapping their guns with no fear 

Females, money and guns its all here 



Top shotters big cats street gats 

Bent coppers aim for your knee caps 

Some pay a visit to jail without bail 

Some stay on top of the game without fail 





Its live O (live O) 

Its live O (live O) 

Its live O (ah) 

Look 

Skank out (skank out) 

Skank out (skank out) 

Skank out (skank out) 

And jump about 





See-Saw margerie door 

Guess who sneaked in through the back door? 

Born with a hacksaw through a trap door 

Dizzee got a cheek and not much more 

Whats that voilence whats that war? 

Put him in a head lock see if hes raw 

I cause arms thats on the dance floor 

Set trend set standard set score 

Spin that bottle, nah dash that bottle 

Talk tough but you aint got no bottle 

Get strangled get hold get throttled 

Dizzee come old skool like ??

Blue bottle flying about with six holes 

Ice dry hockey stick brake collar bones 

We check girls with broken holes 

Big battys big breasts light skin toes 





Its live O (live O) 

Its live O (live O) 

Its live O (ah) 

Look 

Skank out (skank out) 

Skank out (skank out) 

Skank out (skank out) 

And jump about 





Didnt wanna listen didnt wanna care 

Left that boy in a gutter somewhere 

Wanna talk Livo O wanna talk rare 

I make you wish you were born else where 

I gota wash that girl out my hair 

Shes old news everyones been there 

No were not equal no were not fair 

That girls innocent she gets air 

That MC's a boubt 

Tell him i said it and i said it real loud 

Going on rowdy going on row 

That boy tried me that boy failed 

Sorry pardon what? 

Could of got brought up could of got shot 

Gun man get gun down on the spot 

Whos hot whos a bad boy whos not? 





Its live O (live O) 

Its live O (live O) 

Its live O (ah) 

Look 

Skank out (skank out) 

Skank out (skank out) 

Skank out (skank out) 

And jump about 



Dizzee Rascal you get me?
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