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Wot U On - Dizzee Rascal



     
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Love talks to everyone
Love talks to everyone
Love talks to everyone, money talks more
Love talks to everyone, money talks more
Love talks to everyone, money talks more
I couldn't be a chief, money ,money money,
Love talks to everyone, money talks more
I couldn't be a chief I couldn't be a chief
Big shout to the boy who thinks he's a dappa
Your looking at your jewellery thinking your a dappa
Now your round your way tryin' say your a dappa
I'll stop you in your midst with a blitz von clapper
Big shout to the boy who thinks he's a don
Your looking at your air threats thinking your a don
Your in your area with your friends your a don
I'll catch you by yourself make your girl full gone
Big shout to the boy who thinks he's a scopse
Your looking at your half ounce thinking your a scopse

Your always walking round tryin' sound like a scopse
But make no mistake your a fake dizzy knows
Big shout to the boy who thinks he's a G
Your looking at your fake watch thinking your a G
I see you Stafford Rex trying flex like a G
Looking for your gat she was sat next to me
You could be a dappa you could be a don but I don't watch your face I don't care where your from
Show me what your on
Where's your cash where's your won
Where's your cash where's your won
You could be a scopse you could be a G
But pass anythin' it dnt matter to me
Show me what your on
Where's your cash where's your won
Where's your cash where's your won
Big shout to the girl who thinks she's a diva
Your at your dressing table thinking your a diva
But steady tryin' walk tryin' talk like a diva
But now you just wonder and under achiever
Big shout to the girl who thinks she's a devil
Your looking for a way to cause harm like a devil
Your sitting in your yard talking hard like a devil
Cold bit a gold digger lookin' for a medal
Big shout to the girl who thinks she's a swingers
Your getting up your gums to da boys like a swingers
Your chattin' to a brare
You don't care your a swingers
Now your on the floor reading war for beginners
Big shout to the girl who thinks its a game
Your always chatting air musta been like a game
You chat the dizzy man rude like a game
Don't make me have to skitz keep
Your lips from my name
You could be a dappa you could be a don but I don't watch your face I don't care where your from
Show me what your on
Where's your cash where's your won
Where's your cash where's your won
You could be a scopse you could be a G
But pass anythin' it don't matter to me
Show me what your on
Where's your cash where's your won
Where's your cash where's your won
I heard you gotta a problem with me?
Rude boy listen
Why you tryin' make enemies?
Rude boy listen
Go and get your street family
Rude boy listen
Ill be waiting patiently
Rude boy listen
Got stop chattin' my name
Rude girl check it
Any little way of getting fame rude girl check it
Me and your man ain't the same
Rude girl check it
You ain't got no shame rude girl check it
I love girls and
Money money money
I got watched faced
I watched
Money money money
I worked real hard for the
Money money money
And in the paper chase for the
Money money money
I'm from the streets of
I couldn't be a chief
Got girls on my case so
I couldn't be a chief
If its arms we can meet 'cause
I couldn't be a chief
I put you in you're place 'cause
I couldn't be a chief
You could be a dappa you could be a don but I don't watch your face I don't care where your from
Show me what your on
Where's your cash where's your won
Where's your cash where's your won
You could be a scopse you could be a G
But pass anythin' it didn't matter to me
Show me what your on
Where's your cash where's your won
Where's your cash where's your won
You could be a dappa I couldn't be a chief
You could be a dappa I couldn't be a chief
You could be a dappa I couldn't be a chief

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Dylan Mills, known professionally as Dizzee Rascal (born November 1, 1985), is a grime solo artist, formerly a Roll Deep crew member, who emerged from the UK Garage music scene. His music was a blend of garage MCing, conventional rap, grime and ragga, with some more eclectic samples.

Dizzee began MCing on pirate radio and at raves at fifteen, but since his mainstream success he has distanced himself from the fledgling scene. Rascal grew up in the East End of London in south Bow in a council estate, raised by his single mother, a Ghanaian immigrant. Little is known about his father, though it is thought that he died when Mills was two. He attributes his musical development to a school teacher who allowed him to skip regular classes and spend time working on music on the school computers.

His music is an eclectic mixture of garage and hip-hop beats with an extremely broad palette of influences, ranging from metal guitars to found sounds, drill and bass synth lines, eclectic samples and even Japanese court music. His vocal performance is also distinctive, he uses a fast version of rapping (known as 'spitting') which blends elements from garage MCing, conventional rap, grime and ragga.

Dizzee Rascal has numerous rivals within the Grime scene, mainly from the Bow, East London area. A notable rival of Dizzee Rascal is Crazy Titch who produced and recorded a diss called "Just An Arsehole" which used the backing track of Dizzee's record of "Jus A Rascal".

Dizzee Rascal has had international endorsements deals with urban brand Ecko and designed his own shoe with Nike. He has also worked with cross genre artist, Beck, on a remix of the song Hell Yes.

He released his first album in 2003, which was called Boy in da Corner. His second album Showtime was then later released in 2004. His third effort, Maths and English was released in 2007. He experienced commercial success in 2008 when Dance Wiv Me reached the number one spot in the UK charts.

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