Focus Dizzee Rascal
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[Intro]
Future
The future of your nation
The future of your world
The future of your existence
Will all be decided now
Will all be decided here
There will be no second chances
Know yourself
[Verse 1]
Trying to navigate through
Positivity I'm only trying to gravitate, to
Spit fire when I salivate, true
And if I fall from grace land flat on my face will it validate, you
Black man with an attitude, whats, new
Looking out for the boys in, blue
And the green eyed monster, too
Trust few, these fools wanna push my buttons get checked on a rebound, then sue
I've got other shit I've gotta, tend, to
On my backside like the rents, due
Never really knew what a pen, could, do
Pent up and my problems, grew
Put pen to the paper, then, blew
Can't rush me like I just, blew
Got jet lag like I just, flew
In a pent house with a nuts, view
(?) said you bussed, who
I weren't buskin on the bus or tube
Just another sus and dusty dude
I ain't giving fucks so just, move
I ain't in a rush I just, cruise
You're a dumb fuck and you're not (?)
You numbnuts had enough, clues
No patience wanna just, cut, cues
I'll do anything, but, snooze
No ex-cuse, or such Ruse
I'll do anything, but, lose
Dont get it con-fused
Future
The future of your nation
The future of your world
The future of your existence
Will all be decided now
Will all be decided here
There will be no second chances
Know yourself
[Verse 1]
Trying to navigate through
Positivity I'm only trying to gravitate, to
Spit fire when I salivate, true
And if I fall from grace land flat on my face will it validate, you
Black man with an attitude, whats, new
Looking out for the boys in, blue
And the green eyed monster, too
Trust few, these fools wanna push my buttons get checked on a rebound, then sue
I've got other shit I've gotta, tend, to
On my backside like the rents, due
Never really knew what a pen, could, do
Pent up and my problems, grew
Put pen to the paper, then, blew
Can't rush me like I just, blew
Got jet lag like I just, flew
In a pent house with a nuts, view
(?) said you bussed, who
I weren't buskin on the bus or tube
Just another sus and dusty dude
I ain't giving fucks so just, move
I ain't in a rush I just, cruise
You're a dumb fuck and you're not (?)
You numbnuts had enough, clues
No patience wanna just, cut, cues
I'll do anything, but, snooze
No ex-cuse, or such Ruse
I'll do anything, but, lose
Dont get it con-fused
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