Where’s Da G’s Dizzee Rascal (Ft. UGK)

[Intro: Dizzee Rascal]
Dirtee Stank!
Yeah, man
Know you really fink you're fooling, man
You ain't fooling me, man
I don't give a shit, man
I'm out here, man
Wherever you want, man (Wherever the fuck you want)
Swear to fucking God, man

[Verse 1: Dizzee Rascal]
Liar liar, pants on fire, you're not gangsta, you're not street
You just make yourself sound gangsta when you're rappin on the beat
You ain't got yourself in no life-threatening situations yet
You're no dealer, you're not balling, you just get yourself in debt
You're a fan of hip-hop, wanking when you hear them rappers talk
Love to sit and listen, but we know that you don't walk the walk
What's with all the fake aggression? I can see that it's not true
I know killers, I know gangsters, and they never heard of you
You ain't robbed nobody, shanked nobody, you ain't bust no gun
You ain't seen no ghetto action, who do you think you foolin, son?
You should pull ya trousers up, you know it ain't your type of look
You're no playa, you're no pimp, I think that you should read a book
And seckle, find yourself a pretty girl and settle
You know that if it's on that you ain't drawing for no metal
I know them rap songs got you thinking you're some kind of G
Well, if that's the case, then que sera and what will be will be