Don't Be Dumb - Dizzee Rascal, Ocean Wisdom

With ten bitches, I fingered all ten of them

Quick stitches

It weren’t nothing to do with this

my brudda then

Sticks treading in

Dip

Mischief bubbling, swift and menacing

Oh my god, he can’t

Bredrin, that sounds threatening

Very unsettling

Somebody get him some ketamine

Settle him down and heckle him

And I got a big face

Kettle, all metal, no bezelling

Never done banking scams, embezzling

Run up on him on the main road, no pedaling

Tlling him stop being feminine

Mind your businss bitch, stop meddling

Oopsie-daisy, better than Jay Z

, didn’t want gravy

Beef shaky, looking all Haiti

I demand you never try play me

Skip the intro if it ain’t

Sip the Vimto, daydream

I decide who’s gonna fuck mainstream

I’m the guy who’s running it lately

Mate, it’s late and getting all rapey

Molest the beat like Spacey

Rapping all hasty, spitting all racey

I’m no square but they can’t debase me

They can’t erase me

I’m not Patrick Swayze

Dancing away, are you crazy?

Fuck who paid me

All I gotta say

Get paid on the daily

I’m so wavey

if a nigga weren’t good at it

This’d be the end

On the riddim I’m doing it

but her pussy still doing it

She be in the ends, but I might go ruin it

True-True Do-Do You-You

Stupid cunt and dumb buffoon

I’ll come in your room and come on a spoon

And then mix that inna the juice

Your mother

Yo blud, I’m confused and I’m unamused

You don’t wanna see me come through with the one-two

Some sort of Kung Fu

Anything fun for you, I’m gonna undo

Yeah, I’m gonna Sun you

Not hot-cross when I say I’m gonna bun you

Tell me one thing that I said that is untrue

Couldn’t give a toss, ain’t taking a loss

I’m a boss for you dumb yutes

(Move)

Don’t be dumb

'Cos you’ll get spun

And it won’t be fun (no)

You’ll be glum (sad)

I’m not your chum (not me)

No, I ain’t the one (no way)

Gotta whole lotta lip and whole lotta tongue

But what have you done?

Don’t be dumb

'Cos you’ll get spun

And it won’t be fun (no)

You’ll be glum (sad)

I’m not your chum (no)

No, I ain’t the one (no way)

Gotta whole lotta lip and whole lotta tongue

But what have you done?

It’s Dylan the villain

Sicker than penicillin

No cinnamon in it

I’ll come through gung-ho

Yeah, I’m ready and willing

I’ve been winning and flinging my willy at women

I said I’m gonna make a million from the beginning

Now I’m making a killing

I ain’t begging or bidding

I’m just doing it big, so now I’ll give it the biggun

No kidding

Yo Wis, come swing at the riddim

Did it when they did it

Got a bitch the kitchen smitten

she be feeling

the mirror little Brazillian

stick it to your missus like my

finish it

Wizzy

what you telling them?

Jesus, that’s a bloody mouthful

And I got my hands full

That’s a mazza

Doesn’t matter cuh' I’m gonna stand tall

Coming to your manor like a Randall

Hit 'em with the bottom of the sandal

Quicker than the flicker of a candle

with the and let it dangle

and I get a little tricky with the angle

Sticky in the inner city, brewing up a scandal

Do you wanna gamble?

Have you ever seen a nigga with a

killers difficult to handle

tryna wrangle

I ain’t really tryna tangle

request a likkle strangle

by the ankle angle

jiggidy-bangle

mangled

Run to a man

pum-pum in a shambles

It’s Dizzee and Wizzy, we get hella busy

Everytime we up on the riddim, we really belly

Touch road like a Pirelli with two shelly

Something ready to move heavy

Heavyweight, never debate, we never hesitate

Delegate, we in the game, them man never play

Imitate all that you want, you won’t elevate

Anyway, sorry mate

You better get away

(Move)

Don’t be dumb

'Cos you’ll get spun

And it won’t be fun (no)

You’ll be glum (sad)

I’m not your chum (not me)

No, I ain’t the one (no way)

Gotta whole lotta lip and whole lotta tongue

But what have you done?

Don’t be dumb

'Cos you’ll get spun

And it won’t be fun (no)

You’ll be glum (sad)

I’m not your chum (no)

No, I ain’t the one (no way)

Gotta whole lotta lip and whole lotta tongue

But what have you done?

Splurgeboys