Dappy - Tarzan 3 lyrics

You ain't racist, you got black friends I ain't racist, I got black BM's f** it shout out to all my n***a's I slopped in the slammer I was singin' and rappin' before Drizzie I was the Boy in the Corner before Dizzie I got 2 packs of that loud with me and the drivers cool so Imma light up a biggie f** it let's all get done for speeding 140 BPM's cheating True say Drake blew up Grime the other night watch how I give this tempo a beating Fling me the keys to my bike Who wants to come for the ride (what) I was in Croydon just the other day Boys mum was cooking up a storm Everything was bless try stepping outside You know what it's like True say I'm bait Man wanna try it I was on the estate I wish I had a yank f** that, I be going south for my life When I'm in North, everything bless When I'm in West, I'm a guest f** what you've been through Stop messing, look at this Western This ain't something that you wanna get into Swear to god, ask Bizzie and Hypes When I'm in East I'm nice When we were at the bar, me and man dropped the strap In front of his auntie and she was like Jesus Christ Oi Dapps what you doin' thought you were dead Who me? I've been here getting head new b**hes in my bed every night nuttin' less Cool [Unaudable]... But hurry up I've been watching these new youtes on YouTube and I don't care what anybody said there's nothing they can do you you're the best When ever they're struggling to pay the bills Sending for me might do them a favor still But I ain't tryna write a whole diss track 1 Tweet bet I could get a Fascio a major deal But if you violate and I mean violate I ain't gunna write nothin' back for ya' Act like nothin happen' I see you on the road squash it and chat to ya' I'll batter ya' And if you put me on my bum I'll come back for ya' let the whole ends know it's gunna be mad for ya' I'm a good fella' but I'll have man sittin' outside your house for days like the mafia I can tell you how your mum looks right now Little bro's in his room playing on COD Sisters out the front playing with the cat So if I were you I'd head back right now Spin the whip back round it's gunna go down Come with every man you know When they see the .44 hanging out the 4 door All they'll remember is Vaffanculo You can't f** with me costga' Can't you tell by my posture I ain't no popstar We've been doin' our thing way before the Tarzan thing Call me young Cosa Nostra