Dizzee Rascal

Dizzee Rascal - Sirens lyrics

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Blud, when you hear the sirens coming

I can hear the sirens coming

Better run when you hear the sirens coming

I can hear the sirens coming





1 to da 2 to da 3 to da 4

Line my street, knocking at my door

12 black boots on my bedroom floor

What they want with rascal I'm not sure

Took me to the station 8:30

For a fight that I had recently

Say they got me on CCTV

And the black boys told on me

Can't understand why these boys keep snitching

Can't understand why these boys keep bitching

Now I'm hot tempered feel like switching

Can't stand still trigger finger itching

Gotta stay calm, gotta keep my cool

If I go down I'll be a dam fool 

Gotta rise up, gotta stand up tall

Can't let em see the end of Dizzee Rascal









Yo, let's take it back to that old school story telling shit

Get me!

One day I was with my bredwin 'A dot' roaming the streets

On the main road hungry looking for something to eat

Not no burger and no chips that's easily digested

That shit that if your caught, u'll be easing arrested

We was on the robin street I forgot to mention Kate

There was this Breda rolling with us he was scared it was blait, 

And he was high

But, back to the story 'A dot' spotted the man

Straight ahead of us in the distance with his wifey holding hands

So we followed him through this little alleyway into the flats and we thought the time was perfect so we crept up and we attacked

I took the first swing unexpected causing panic

We was ruthless causing agony in public it was tragic

Me and 'A dot' lost the plot, acting like we were from hell

Beat this Breda to the floor beat his wifey up as well 

Clayton stood back shaking, wishing that he never came

When from out of nowhere there was Alisha screaming my name

She went my school

She saw it all



To make it worse I'm hearing sirens, I ain't even trying handle









I can hear the sirens coming 



I break the law; I will never change 

Step into my soul get your whole face rearranged





See me on the tele but I ain't no actor 

Running through the streets brave face it's a jack one

Real day light no shame like a lunatic

Rain, hell, sleet or snow I ain't new to it

Show me what you got betta give it up quickly

Lay them on their back if they try and fight swiftly

Better mind out when they come through the manner man

Keep em on their toes like hammer man

It's no joke man woman and child I'm seeking

See no skets no age im creeping

Anything through the door cold on the wheelers

Duck from the feds and I roll with the Dealers

Smile with your heart and stand on a sentance,

My last day wasn't like Eastenders

Step into my soul get your whole face rearranged

I break the law I will never change









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