Dappy - Tarzan 3 lyrics

You ain't racist, you got black friends
I ain't racist, I got black BM's

Fuck it shout out to all my
Niggas that's locked in the slammer
I was singin' and rappin' before Drizzie
I was the Boy in the Corner before Dizzie
I got 2 packs of that loud with me and
The drivers cool so imma light up a biggie
Fuck it let's all get done
For speeding 140 BPM's cheating
True say Drake blew up Grime the other night
Watch how I give this tempo a beating
Fling me the keys to my bike
Who wants to come for the ride (what)
I was in Croydon just the other day
Boys mum was cooking up a storm
Everything was bless try stepping outside
You know what it's like true say I'm bait
Man wanna try it i was on the estate
I wish I had a yank
Fuck that, I be going south for my life
When Im in North, everything bless
When I'm in West, I'm a guest
Fuck what you've been through
Stop messing, look at this Wesson
This ain't something that you wanna get into
Swear to god, ask Bizzie and Hypes
When I'm in east I'm nice
When we were at the bar
Me and man dropped the strap
In front of his auntie and
She was like Jesus Christ

Oi Dapps what you doin' thought you were dead
Who me? I've been here
Getting head new bitches
In my bed every night nuttin' less
Cool, Hugh Heff', say less, But hurry up
I've been watching these new yutes on YouTube
And I don't care what
Anybody said there's nothing
They can do You you're the best

When ever they're struggling to pay the bills
Sending for me might do them a favor still
But, I ain't tryna write a
Whole diss track 1 Tweet
Bet I could get a Fascio a major deal
But, if you violate and I mean violate
I ain't gunna write nothin' back for ya'
Act like nothin happen' I see you on the
Road squash it and chat to ya'
I'll Batter ya' and if you put me on my
Bum i'll come back for ya'
Let the whole ends know it's
Gunna be mad for ya'
I'm a good fella' but i'll have man sittin'
Outside your house for days like the mafia
I can tell you how your mum looks right now
Little bro's in his room playing on COD
Sisters out the front playing with the cat
So If I were you I'd head back right now
Spin the whip back round it's gunna go down
Come with every man you know
When they see the 44 hanging out the 4 door
All they'll remember is Vaffanculo
You can't fuck with me costga'
Can't you tell by my posture
I ain't no popstar
We've been doin' our thing way
Before the Tarzan thing
Call me young Cosa Nostra