Dizzee Rascal - Hold Ya Mouf lyrics

(feat. God's Gift) [Dizzee Rascal] Get me We got a lot to talk bout Raskit, Godsgift Oi yo What you do will come back to you What you do will come back to you What you do will come back to you What you do will come back to you What you do will come back to you What you do will come back Hold your mout' (hold your mout') Raskit dont give a sh** (i mean) Aint concerned, aint worried, dont mind But you should watch your lip (i mean) If you keep chattin in a hurry you'll find The bottom of a 6 foot pit (i mean) Dont care what creed, colour or kind Bullets'll make you sit (i mean) Make you relax, lay-down, unwind Raskit dont give a damn (i mean) Aint that bothered not much, dont care Catch me if you can (i mean) Its possible you will get hit with a chair Talk like your the man (i mean) If you want beef you'll get a fair share Dizzee got a masterplan (i mean) I'm a problem for Antony Blair Raskit dont have a bar (i mean) Dont have it from him, her or dem I'll make a rudeboy say rarr (i mean) With or without the use of a skeng Remove you from your car (i mean) Got a temper, its big like ben And i dont care who you are (i mean) Move to your boys, i'll move to your men Raskit dont waste time (i mean) Dont hesitate, dont pet, dont ramp .22, .38, .9 (i mean) These digits'll leave you stiff like cramp You wanna test? thats fine (i mean) You couldnt take Dizzee Rascal for a tramp If you cross my line (i mean) I'll leave you colourful, dazed and damp I dont want beef today Its not arms today Lets keep it calm today Lets be friends I dont wanna write today Lets not fight today I feel alright today Lets be friends [God's gift] You've got a problem blud? Lets solve it blud Gats and bora's blud Hold your mout' [x2] [Dizzee Rascal] Yo, it dont make no sense to me Why fella's dont wanna act sensibly You better re-check your identity You better re-check how you speak You dont make no sense to me If i switch i wont act sensibly I'll make you care intensively You'll be in a coma for a week And i really cant come to grips With how these fellas act just like chicks But now i retaliate with clips And now i retaliate with force You should come to grips With how you really should watch your lips You better know we're some lunatics And that we retaliate, of course [God's gift] You dont wanna feel the heat from muh (click click) I roll deep wi' muh (click click) I'm always on the street wi' muh (click click) I eat wi' muh (click click) I sleep wi' muh (click click) And i can put you 6 foot deep wi' muh (click click) Chat sh** you get beat wi' muh (click click) Roll straight sound be the street wi' muh (click click) Try if im never on my feet wi' muh (click click) I'm only on my feet when i bus' heat (gunshots) And you just ran outta luck wi' muh (click click) Say your gonna get f**ed up wi' muh (click click) Gunshots leave bodies bruk wi 'muh (click click) And i can make the whole place duck wi' muh (click click) If you dont wanna get stuck wi' muh (click click) Dont wanna get out the truck wi' muh (click click) Cause you'll get jacked and gun-but wi' muh (click click) And i'll leave your whole jaw bruk wi' muh (click click click click)