Wiley

Lyrics to Dizzee Rascal Ice Rink







[Intro]

Yo, one

What you do will come back to you

Yo, 1 2, I'm just warming up warming up

Pressure pressure

Big up the North London Crew, big up the South London crew, East London crew, West London crew

Yeah, look, real, look



[Verse 1]

I gotta rude attitude

Far from a role model (uh)

I'm so fulla trouble and (rags)

I couldn't give a rasclart not a bit

Couldn't give a rats arse if it's shit and (rags)

I still behave raw no love for the law

Feds bother me more and rags

I don't care were you live

Or who you're with you'll get buried in the grass

I say what I say real fast

Say it with stylie

Say it with class

Goin' on dirty I said it in the past

Don't like me I say kiss my arse

Kiss from left to the right (what)

Kiss till my fat bum cheeks turn (yo)

Kiss my arse through the night

Don't stop till you see daylight, look



[Verse 2]

Tip-toes

Life ain't always nice

That's how shit goes

You know we're goin' on black

Cause we're blickrows

And I can't be seen with these

What did I say last night I bet your chick knows

You were not knockin' the boots how we hit toes

Your girl's the same as all

Bimbo's, freak's and nimpho's (yo, look)

I got an idea, make dough on the spot

I mean right here

Now give girls the paper for the whole year

Bring drama cause I don't know fear

And my head feels so clear

Move to the mic MC's are like oh dear

Some try catching me but they're not near

Not ever, not now, or not here way too hot here yo



[Verse 3]

Didn't wanna care

Left that boy in a gutter somewhere (in the gutter)

Talk live o wanna talk bre (bre)

Make you wish you were born elsewhere

I gota wash that girl out ma hair

She's old news everyone's been there

No were not equal no were not fair

That girl's anything she gets air



[Verse 4]

That mc is down

Tell him I said it

And I said it real loud

Goin' on roudy

Goin' on roud

That boy tried it

That boy failed

Sorry, pardon, what (what)

Coulda got boared up coulda got shot

Gun man get gun down on the spot

Who's hot who's a bad boy who's not



[Verse 5]

Stop dat

Start dat

Get dat, what

Been there done that had that what

He's got a Nokia, take that what

Big mouth, loud mouth watch that

Pretty girl, buff girl doggy dat (what)

Raskits on the format what

Bad manners get a backslap what

Call the shots like top cat (yo)



[Verse 6]

Guns in the air

Feds on the case but we don't care (look)

Rifle uzi everything there

I got a shotgun spare

Leave them where, raskits lair

Eat MC's like a grizzly bear

Shoplift daily we don't care

If you wanna test get hung by your hair over there



[Verse 7]

Look inside out (uh)

Dizzee flow, boy wile out (wile out)

Six foot deep you could never climb out (never)

Knock a boy inside knock a boy out

Front back outside in

Bare foot kids sippin' on ginseng

Love making a doggy styling

Dark park on a dark evening

Pump up tone up weights in the gym

Glass fulla alyza right to the brim

Roll seep sole deep they can't swim

Doin' it for Keisha

Doin' it for Kim

Wants arms ouse

He wants to swing (swing)

Try ting get a punch in the chin (chin)

Better start worrying (worrying)

Get a hidin' beatin' turfing (turfing)



[Verse 8]

Do the butterfly

Shake your batty low

Shake your batty high

Don't ask me how were when or why

Wanna see your batty rise high to the sky line

Do the butterfly

Shake your batty low

Shake your batty high

Don't ask me how where when or why

Wanna see your batty rise high to the sky