Dizzee Rascal - Hoe Freestyle lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, yeah It's CAS Dead FM We're live, inside Yeah, yeah alright you c*nt, yeah [Verse] Let me get started Yeah I'm eating, and you're starving Yeah blud all this bullsh**'s jarring All these MC's talk is jargon Box on the cheap, yeah I picked up a bargain Got two chicks here in my car Interior wood, exterior carbon And the speakers are Harman Kardon 8 ball in the glove compartment Pull up outside your apartment Drug dealing is my department Heat from the feds, I'm flame retardant Some call me the devil incarnate Pure Cocaine and Bi-Carbonate I cut that sh** regardless The game is mine no argument Discarded sharps on the carpet Got my ting flooding the market New crop ready for harvest World domination, that's my target Car so big that it's hard to park it I don't do nothing half hearted Her face is hard but look at her barnet I can't fam, I had to dark it We can't par She's underpar I had to par We had to part We at the park When it's dark Selling dark Selling shark Couple pills same colour as Bart Couple fights, left man scarred So now I can't let down my guard We go hard, no disregard We at the bar, put on my card High as f**, Tony Stark That ain't the loud Smell like a fart I don't want two, don't make me laugh He's strung out, like a guitar Want oil money, like Qatar Drop out the f*gs Fill up with tar Give man catarrh Yeah I'll have one, ta I'm weird, but revered Sitting in that blue revere Leave your bird here if you dare Leave you clearly in the rear Middle finger in her rear My offspring in her hair That poor mare, she's had a mare We do gear, but we don't share Unless she's down, and she's there These other cats, they don't compare In their raps, they're in the lear When in fact, they're in arrears We end careers, end in tears I'm in my whip, and it tears Not in my tier, rims are stock Pull off the lot, don't need the fob to unlock Stop dat, start dat, get dat, what Been there, done dat, had dat, what Gone one o'clock, you f**ing or what? Trying to get top in my Lyle & Scott Gimme that shines, 100 watt Gotta get a shot don't know what you've got f** the top spot, I don't want that slot I just want gwop And I want a lot, but I digress Drink and d** is what I digest Doc says that my brain is messed Baloo she's given me a pain in the chest, bless I don't know what to suggest Gone for the re-up, I've gotta invest Yeah I spit 96 bars in jest Man still act like they ain't impressed Said nothing less, best of the best George Best, Leon Best Sign her breast, f** all the rest Give it a rest, switch to sport Give it a test, yeah I'm stressed Under duress, no Durex She's with her besty, she says she's a les Got my 1DX and a lense [Outro] Yeah CAS Dead FM 66.6 We're live Big up Raskit Yeah, uh uh