No Diet (Remix) [Mashup] Digga D (Ft. Dave, Headie One & Taze)

[Intro: Taze & AM]
Look how many times we lurked and the feds came just in time (Lucky, boy)
DJ Discretion
I'm gonna pattern man down like head, shoulders, knees and toes
Head, shoulders, knees and toes
Ghosty
Head, shoulders, knees and toes
Head, shoulders knees and toes
What ends you from badman? I've asked and nobody knows

[Chorus: Digga D]
Whip it, set it
Flick it, cheff it
Cop it, chop it, press it (Bubu)
Cop it, lock it, sell it (The money)
Rob it, fly it (Brrr)
Drop it, dry it
It's there on demand, I supply it
You know the coke ain't diet (No Diet)

[Verse 1: Taze]
Who's my man? Nobody knows
I might make a man dash like my man doin' the heel-and-toes
What ends you from badman? I've asked and nobody knows
I'm gonna pattern man down like head, shoulders, knees and toes
Head, shoulders, knees and toes
Who's my man? Nobody knows
I might make a man dash like my man doin' the heel-and-toes
What ends you from badman? I've asked and nobody knows
I'm gonna pattern man down like head, shoulders, knees and toes
Head, shoulders, knees and toes
They love chattin', back my ting I love spazzin'
Had a man so bright, that's a left and a right, no might I'm certainly bangin'
Active, don't mad me, ask (?)
Active, don't mad me ask them
On a right might slide with all of my friends, so the (?), I ain't talking in 10, 10
Heads, heads and shoulders, flip shanks like Motorola's
Lives chased, still brukin' down boulders, boulders
My guys stepping in loafers
No cap, have you ever been shofer'd? I can do it on my own or with soldiers
I heard drill's gettin' banned that's bogus, bogus, UK charts has showed us
Do it like Russ or Fat Joe, lean back and let that blow
Still get life from the AR rambz, so my nigga love dot for the low
Got Lethal B for the roads, pow, my niggas still whippin' up snow
Got lethal sticks for the roads, wow, my nigga wanna let that go, go, go, go