Dizzee Rascal - Sick A Dis lyrics

[Hook] Sick of this sh** Sick of this sh** I’m sick of this sh** I said I’m sick of this sh**, sick of this sh** Sick of this sh**, I’m sick of this sh** [Verse 1] Sick of these fakes Sick of these low life snakes I don’t rate Sick of these beg friend bredders tryna eat off my plate, want a cut of my cake it’s [?] When I was a kid I was sick of the estate Now I vacate Sick of detours I just wanna fly straight Sick of these who*es tryna make me wait I don’t wanna date Sick of comparisons I don’t relate I don’t wanna hate but for goodness sake Sick of these hipsters Sick of these tricksters All in the mix I’m sick of it mate Sick of these boy dem Sick of these jakes What’s it gonna take? Are you awake? Sick of this government, look at the state Same old debate Just give me a break [Hook] I’m sick of this sh** Sick of this sh**, I’m sick of this sh** (f**in’ bollocks) I said I’m sick of this sh** I’m sick of this sh** I’m sick of this sh** [Verse 2] Sick of your status Sick of your selfies Sick of your updates about how you’re so healthy I can’t say I’m sick of bein’ wealthy But I’m sick of these foreginers sayin’ that they support Chelsea God help me I’m sick of these frauds and the bullsh** they’re tryna sell me Sick of O2 tryna bell me If I wanted customer service I would have called what more could you tell me? I do not need to be held G I am not sick or elderly But I’m sick of MCs and their useless minions talkin like they could ever shell me You smell me? I might well be [Hook] I’m sick of this sh** Sick of this sh**, I’m sick of this sh** (f**in’ bollocks) I said I’m sick of this sh** I’m sick of this sh** I’m sick of this sh** [Verse 3] Sick of forced banter Sick of bein’ nice when I think you’re a complete wa*ker Sick of tryna hide my anger Sick of sayin’ I don’t pander Or pamper Sick of takin’ girls that I don’t even know too tough to a restaurant, payin’ for the bil when they got no manners don’t even wanna thank ya I am not Sampha And this is not a goddamn mantra, Bianca And I am not a goddamn banker Now I sound like a rambler Like I run Uganda sh**tin’ on Bhangra but I’m not a gambler Sittin’ on amber Sick of Balmain I should bring back Wrangler [Hook] I’m sick of this sh**, sick of this sh** Sick of this sh**, I’m sick of this sh** I said I’m sick of this sh** I’m sick of this sh** I’m sick of this sh** I’m sick of this sh** I’m sick of this sh** I said I’m sick of this sh** I’m sick of this sh** I’m sick of this sh**