Artist: Dizzee Rascal Album: Maths & English Song: Bubbles Typed by: dizzeerascal.co.uk [ Verse 1 ] I'm a young raggo bredder from the LDN In my Nike Air bubbles and they cost 110 Got these beanies on my line and they all want the leng I'm a ghetto superstar, come straight from the ends And I walk it like I talk it, blood, I ain't just hype Making moves for the money everyday and every night Best to believe I keep it tight Best to believe I'm moving right Keep my business on the low, you best to believe I'm outta sight I like money-money-money, girls-girls, cash-cash I let the champagne splash Yo, I'm not a gangbanger but I'm good with a mash Make you scratch your head and wonder, is he really that flash? But it really doesn't matter, cause you know I keep it moving Middle of the dance floor, lean-up, grooving Baby cocked her bumper out, you know I gotta wind it When we leave the club, I'm gonna really get behind it [ Hook ] Nike Air bubbles on my feet looking fresh And my brand-new garms on, dressed to impress Got my phone line popping, all these beanies got a crush Keep something in my pocket in case these bredders try and rush Nike Air bubbles on my feet looking fresh And my brand-new garms on, dressed to impress Got my phone line popping, all these beanies got a crush Keep something in my pocket in case these bredders try to rush [ Verse 2 ] Brown eyes, 5'10, dark skin I'm Mr Dizzee Rascal, why you even asking? The undercover lover, girls call me buff ting But used to keep a balaclava resting on my chin And it's an ends ting, hustle-hustle, bling-bling I'm not waiting around to hear the fat lady sing The point of what I'm saying is the answer within But life's a jungle, everybody wants to be the the king But it's alright though, I got my eyes on the prize Money in my grill, bigger picture in my eyes Hands around my testicles, middle finger risen Every step that I take is a step with precision I'm precise, precisely why my future's looking nice The penthouse is lovely, it's a shame about the price But you only live twice, that's on the real No matter where I am, I'll always be the real deal [ Hook ] [ Verse 3 ] Education starts with discipline, I'm listening But conversations kinda muffled since I got rich n ting Verbal turd indirectly spoke, I never heard a thing Underground or overground, what's the difference, I'm the king Not divine right, it's my hindsight, I see it all Because I ain't afraid to spread my wings and fly, you're a fool Talking like you're mighty and you're high, but I know you're small There's no logic in your gossip, just the writings on the wall Over-ignorant, you ain't gully, you just play thug Far from the realest, O-Dog, Menace, you're a mug If you're deep, why have you gotta roll 50 to the club? Blood, who do you think you are fooling with that fake crew love? These streets don't care for no long-term plan These roads don't give a damn about any man I try and show these bredders, they refuse to understand So I'll just keep doing what I'm doing while I can, man [ Hook ]