Jus’ A Rascal Dizzee Rascal (Ft. Taz)
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[Chorus]
He's jus' a rascal, he's jus' a rascal
He's jus' a rascal, Dizzee Rascal
He's jus' a rascal, he's jus' a rascal
He's jus' a rascal, Dizzee Rascal
(Rascal) He's jus' a rascal, he's jus' a rascal
(Rascal) He's jus' a rascal, Dizzee Rascal
(Rascal) He's jus' a rascal, (Rascal) he's jus' a rascal
Yo London, stand up tall
He's jus' a rascal, Dizzee Rascal
[Verse 1]
Stress on the brain, complain to the full
Stress on the brain, complain to the max
I'm gonna search for big money stacks
Top tens or platinum plaques (Woo)
Ain't got no need for a chain on my chaps
I'm a rudeboy, dangargan, daps
I got this game in my hand like dax
Got this game in my hand (Woo), be cool
Unstoppable, make a boy relax
I'll take cheese from the Jills and Jacks
We make money off album tracks
Come on I'll face it, lets all face facts (Yeah)
You may be perhaps some chaps
What's that, but I'm invisible to all
Foolish fakish cats, maybe put hands on my daps (Yo, yo, yo, yo)
Stress on my brain complain to the max
Stress on my brain complain but I know
Gotta get money, gotta get a lot of dough
No less than a G for the show
Ain't got no love for a hag or a ho
Do tings, have flings with girls on the low
I get around all ways in a go
I get around all ways in a rush
Can't stop me, I won't ever hush (No)
Drinking beer make my lot lush
When I come to the cotch with kush
Never chat shit, talk shit get flushed
I talk tough 'cause life's been rough
Gritty, shitty life ain't been too pretty, far from buff
So I'm after the elegant stuff (What?)
He's jus' a rascal, he's jus' a rascal
He's jus' a rascal, Dizzee Rascal
He's jus' a rascal, he's jus' a rascal
He's jus' a rascal, Dizzee Rascal
(Rascal) He's jus' a rascal, he's jus' a rascal
(Rascal) He's jus' a rascal, Dizzee Rascal
(Rascal) He's jus' a rascal, (Rascal) he's jus' a rascal
Yo London, stand up tall
He's jus' a rascal, Dizzee Rascal
[Verse 1]
Stress on the brain, complain to the full
Stress on the brain, complain to the max
I'm gonna search for big money stacks
Top tens or platinum plaques (Woo)
Ain't got no need for a chain on my chaps
I'm a rudeboy, dangargan, daps
I got this game in my hand like dax
Got this game in my hand (Woo), be cool
Unstoppable, make a boy relax
I'll take cheese from the Jills and Jacks
We make money off album tracks
Come on I'll face it, lets all face facts (Yeah)
You may be perhaps some chaps
What's that, but I'm invisible to all
Foolish fakish cats, maybe put hands on my daps (Yo, yo, yo, yo)
Stress on my brain complain to the max
Stress on my brain complain but I know
Gotta get money, gotta get a lot of dough
No less than a G for the show
Ain't got no love for a hag or a ho
Do tings, have flings with girls on the low
I get around all ways in a go
I get around all ways in a rush
Can't stop me, I won't ever hush (No)
Drinking beer make my lot lush
When I come to the cotch with kush
Never chat shit, talk shit get flushed
I talk tough 'cause life's been rough
Gritty, shitty life ain't been too pretty, far from buff
So I'm after the elegant stuff (What?)
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