Stand up tall
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Raskit, boy in the corner, I still roll deep
Young star, gimme the beat and let me prove
London city forever, you're not a still creep
Ain't no stopping me, never you best move
Live-o ghetto record with no redemption
Worldwide critics acclaim my big moves
Show time, main event, you can't beef me
Dizzee Ras hotter than Nelly, I can't lose
East side boy make the paper rise
Never met anyone like the safeheart guys
Big up my North West, South East types
Every section where my connection lies
East side boy made the crowd go loops
Never had a desire for Chinese zoots
Big up my midland, up north troops
Get your backs up, backs up, back off the wall
Sounds of the young star Dizzee Rascal
Don't give it half-hearted, give it all
Pull up your socks and stand up tall
Backs up, backs up, back off the wall
Sounds of the young star Dizzee Rascal
Don't give it half-hearted, give it all
Pull up your socks and stand up tall
Can't run the marathon without trainin'
Or stretch the asshole without straining
Too much hype, not enough brain
In whole lotta money, little maintaining
Whole lotta complaining, no plan
Little more, no less than ten grand
Blingin', ice sitting nice in your hand
Too much platinum, not enough land
East side boy make the paper rise
Neva met anyone like the safeheart guys
Big up my Ireland, Scotland types
Every section where my connection lies
Eastside boy made the crowd go loops
Never had a desire for Chinese zoots
Big up my Europe, USA troops
Anyplace I face cameras and crew
Get your backs up, backs up, back off the wall
Sounds of the young star Dizzee Rascal
Don't give it half-hearted, give it all
Pull up your socks and stand up tall
Backs up, backs up, back off the wall
Sounds of the young star Dizzee Rascal
Don't give it half-hearted, give it all
Pull up your socks and stand up tall
To my Eastside crew, get paper
To my Westside crew, get paper
To my Southside crew, get paper
I tell the player hater see you later
To my Northside crew, get paper
To my Midlands crew, get paper
To my Altmore crew, get paper
I tell the player hater see you later
Dizzee Rascal
The loudest, dirtiest
Grimiest most hot dirty stank
London, stand up tall
Don't be silly, cover your milli', I'm like Billy
Don't be dumb, cover your gun, I ain't fun
When I come, I come here to stun you get bunned
Midnight all day like fight, dog fight
You don't really wanna be Dizzee, I'll get busy
You don't really want me to pop, I'll get fizzy
Real fizzy bill up a zoot, we smoke whizzy
He knows she knows we're tough negroes
Forever ready and I'll be ready forever
You don't wanna try ting, I'll put holes in your leather
So please never ever try, try to be clever
I'll be wetting MCs like rainy weather
Too the two-faced nigga screw-faced
Laced in get chased an' get placed in a bin
Get a slicing batterin' workin'
Dizzy boy don't stop 'til it's hurtin
Get your backs up, backs up, back off the wall
Sounds of the young star Dizzee Rascal
Don't give it half-hearted, give it all
Pull up your socks and stand up tall
Backs up, backs up, back off the wall
Sounds of the young star Dizzee Rascal
Don't give it half-hearted, give it all
Pull up your socks and stand up tall