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Dizzee Rascal - Текст песни Live O
At the tone please record your message
 At the tone please record your message
 At the tone please record your message
 At the tone please record your message
 I don't wanna screw but nothin' ain't new
 I'll educate your whole crew when I come through
 And you know its true, so what you gonna do?
 You ain't got the foggiest ain't got a clue
 Got a little fame, yeah 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 there's 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 don't care what they say man I ain't play
 Hot like lava hot like hell
 Move to your sister move to your girl
 Charmane Cheri line or Chantalle
 You better hide your wife, protect her well
 Killer instinct, instinctive killer
 Run dear life can't 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
 It's Live O
 (Live O)
 It's Live O
 (Live O)
 It's Live O
 (Ah)
 Look
 Skank out
 (Skank out)
 Sank out
 (Skank out)
 Sank 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
 What's that violence what's that war?
 Put him in a head lock see if he's rawDizzee Rascal - Live O - http://ru.motolyrics.com/dizzee-rascal/live-o-lyrics.html
 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 ain't got no bottle
 Get strangled get hold get throttled
 Dizzee come old school like Aristotle
 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
 It's Live O
 (Live O)
 It's Live O
 (Live O)
 It's Live O
 (Ah)
 Look
 Skank out
 (Skank out)
 Sank out
 (Skank out)
 Sank out
 (Skank out)
 And jump about
 Didn't wanna listen didn't wanna care
 Left that boy in a gutter somewhere
 Wanna talk Live O wanna talk rare
 I make you wish you were born else where
 I gotta wash that girl out my hair
 She's old news everyones been there
 No were not equal no we not fair
 That girls innocent she gets air
 That MC's a doubt
 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
 Who's hot whews a bad boy whews not?
 It's Live O
 (Live O)
 It's Live O
 (Live O)
 It's Live O
 (Ah)
 Look
 Skank out
 (Skank out)
 Sank out
 (Skank out)
 Sank out
 (Skank out)
 And jump about
Dizzee Rascal did you get me?














