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Paroles Dizzee Rascal Hold Ya Mouf God?s Gift) lyrics

Paroles Dizzee Rascal Hold Ya Mouf God?s Gift)

(Feat. God's Gift)[Dizzee Rascal]Get meWe got a lot to talk boutRaskit, GodsgiftOi yoWhat you do will come back to youWhat you do will come back to youWhat you do will come back to youWhat you do will come back to youWhat you do will come back to youWhat you do will come backHold your mout' (hold your mout')Raskit dont give a shit (i mean)Aint concerned, aint worried, dont mindBut you should watch your lip (i mean)If you keep chattin in a hurry you'll find The bottom of a 6 foot pit (i mean)Dont care what creed, colour or kindBullets'll make you sit (i mean)Make you relax, lay-down, unwindRaskit dont give a damn (i mean)Aint that bothered not much, dont careCatch me if you can (i mean)Its possible you will get hit with a chairTalk like your the man (i mean)If you want beef you'll get a fair shareDizzee got a masterplan (i mean)I'm a problem for Antony BlairRaskit dont have a bar (i mean)Dont have it from him, her or demI'll make a rudeboy say rarr (i mean)With or without the use of a skengRemove you from your car (i mean)Got a temper, its big like benAnd I dont care who you are (i mean)Move to your boys, i'll move to your menRaskit dont waste time (i mean)Dont hesitate, dont pet, dont ramp.22, .38, .9 (i mean)These digits'll leave you stiff like crampYou wanna test? thats fine (i mean)You couldnt take Dizzee Rascal for a trampIf you cross my line (i mean)I'll leave you colourful, dazed and dampI dont want beef todayIts not arms todayLets keep it calm todayLets be friendsI dont wanna write todayLets not fight todayI feel alright todayLets be friends[God's gift]You've got a problem blud?Lets solve it bludGats and bora's bludHold your mout' [x2][Dizzee Rascal]Yo, it dont make no sense to meWhy fella's dont wanna act sensiblyYou better re-check your identityYou better re-check how you speakYou dont make no sense to meIf I switch I wont act sensiblyI'll make you care intensivelyYou'll be in a coma for a weekAnd I really cant come to gripsWith how these fellas act just like chicksBut now I retaliate with clipsAnd now I retaliate with forceYou should come to gripsWith how you really should watch your lipsYou better know we're some lunaticsAnd that we retaliate, of course[God's gift]You dont wanna feel th

e heat from muh (click click)I roll deep wi' muh (click click)I'm always on the street wi' muh (click click)I eat wi' muh (click click)I sleep wi' muh (click click)And I can put you 6 foot deep wi' muh (click click)Chat shit you get beat wi' muh (click click)Roll straight sound be the street wi' muh (click click)Try if im never on my feet wi' muh (click click)I'm only on my feet when I bus' heat (gunshots)And you just ran outta luck wi' muh (click click)Say your gonna get fucked up wi' muh (click click)Gunshots leave bodies bruk wi 'muh (click click)And I can make the whole place duck wi' muh (click click)If you dont wanna get stuck wi' muh (click click)Dont wanna get out the truck wi' muh (click click)Cause you'll get jacked and gun-but wi' muh (click click)And i'll leave your whole jaw bruk wi' muh (click click click click)
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