Here 2 China Dillon Francis & Calvin Harris (Ft. Dizzee Rascal)

[Intro]
Yeah (Getting it in from here to China)
Yo
Aight, let me just kill this right now, quickly

[Verse 1]
Super trippy, riding through the gritty inner city
Roll with the committee, handle your business or handle the pity
All I see is arse and titties
And a bunch of hippie chicks that's ready to show me tricks
They're doing the splits, I'm all up in the mix
A choir out the mist, I'm taking trips
I'm in a Ferrari looking sick
I'm in a Ferrari looking slick and letting the engine rip
And gettin' the tyre a-grippin', a-slippin' and slidin'
Turning the music up, I'm vibing
Now I'm flying, Lord, strike me if I'm lying
I ain't perfect, but I'm trying
Going Super Saiyan, buying anything that catches my eye
'Cause I'm a provider, getting it in from here to China
It's so minor, I'm a survivor, never retire
I'm a black tiger, I'm ready to blaze the fire, live wire
Now I'm rolling through the shires
Blazing the green to get me higher
Now I'm inspired, putting the pressure on the back tyres
Making a hasty get away
Having a better day in every way than yesterday
I guess there’s nothing left to say