Dizzee Rascal - Da Feelin' lyrics
[Dizzee Rascal - Da Feelin' lyrics]
Summer in the city such a very special time
If you put aside the traffic
Air-pollution and the grime
You'll be pleased to be reminded that
The girls are looking fine
And apart from money that's the only
Thing that's on my mind
Short skirts, belly-tops, fake tans
String-vests with the bra underneath
For the mans
Getting hard off of half of a glimpse
I got plans to be scooping up a couple of
Buff tings if I can
If I can't then I'm still live
I'll go and check my little
Yachty by the seaside
Cause I know she's live, plus she's a delight
She gives me hospitality, she treats me right
That's what I need, right? And if not
I'm on a little mission to Los Angeles
To check my Beverly Hill honey to
See if she can handle this
Pimping ain't no easy thing and some
Of these chicks are scandalous
But I'm a player and I say I
Gotta be the man for this i love it!
You won't believe some of the shit I've seen
Man trust me
Yo, I ain't even gonna go through it
But differently I wanna send out a shout
Out to all my people out there, yeah
Big shout to the man dem, the ladies
You know you gotta put in your grind if you
Wanna get what you really want out of life
Trust me, you only get one run
I don't believe in fate
Life is what you make it, make it great
I'm trying to elevate
Concentrate on getting my paper straight
Survive the great escape
From the ends I used to congregate
Until I could no longer wait
I had to find a purpose
Otherwise I would've been worthless
Making fuss on the estate
Ignorant to what the earth is
Offering when I should take
Every chance and every opportunity
To try and make
Every second and every breath of
Life something to celebrate
So I've been around the world now
Rose to the occasion
Boast different folks, different
Strokes, black, white and Asian
All these ladies look incredible
Still got me gazing
Riding jet-skis and powerboats
Feel so amazing
Club-hopping in Ibiza, I've got Pacha on lock
Pull up right outside the
Entrance in a Hummer, people clock
Then they stop
Stare and wonder who I am and who I'm not
I just take it in my stride
But I ain't never felt this hot
And I love it, love it
It's all good man, ya get me?
Yo, you know you gonna catch
Me out Ibiza again, yeah
I gotta go there again get the Hummer out
We're driving down the streets
Knocking down motorbikes, it's nothing
Turn up at the club girls everywhere
It's all vibes though, man
Yo, big shout to my man like Paddy, yeah
Hang tight Shy FX - you done know!
Big up Cajun
Yeah man, I gotta big up the man like Scope
Big shout to T power, yeah
Hang tight Alexis, yeah
Yo, Dirtee Skank's the label, man
Maths + English, live by it
London city stand up it's a UK thing, what
If you put aside the traffic
Air-pollution and the grime
You'll be pleased to be reminded that
The girls are looking fine
And apart from money that's the only
Thing that's on my mind
Short skirts, belly-tops, fake tans
String-vests with the bra underneath
For the mans
Getting hard off of half of a glimpse
I got plans to be scooping up a couple of
Buff tings if I can
If I can't then I'm still live
I'll go and check my little
Yachty by the seaside
Cause I know she's live, plus she's a delight
She gives me hospitality, she treats me right
That's what I need, right? And if not
I'm on a little mission to Los Angeles
To check my Beverly Hill honey to
See if she can handle this
Pimping ain't no easy thing and some
Of these chicks are scandalous
But I'm a player and I say I
Gotta be the man for this i love it!
You won't believe some of the shit I've seen
Man trust me
Yo, I ain't even gonna go through it
But differently I wanna send out a shout
Out to all my people out there, yeah
Big shout to the man dem, the ladies
You know you gotta put in your grind if you
Wanna get what you really want out of life
Trust me, you only get one run
I don't believe in fate
Life is what you make it, make it great
I'm trying to elevate
Concentrate on getting my paper straight
Survive the great escape
From the ends I used to congregate
Until I could no longer wait
I had to find a purpose
Otherwise I would've been worthless
Making fuss on the estate
Ignorant to what the earth is
Offering when I should take
Every chance and every opportunity
To try and make
Every second and every breath of
Life something to celebrate
So I've been around the world now
Rose to the occasion
Boast different folks, different
Strokes, black, white and Asian
All these ladies look incredible
Still got me gazing
Riding jet-skis and powerboats
Feel so amazing
Club-hopping in Ibiza, I've got Pacha on lock
Pull up right outside the
Entrance in a Hummer, people clock
Then they stop
Stare and wonder who I am and who I'm not
I just take it in my stride
But I ain't never felt this hot
And I love it, love it
It's all good man, ya get me?
Yo, you know you gonna catch
Me out Ibiza again, yeah
I gotta go there again get the Hummer out
We're driving down the streets
Knocking down motorbikes, it's nothing
Turn up at the club girls everywhere
It's all vibes though, man
Yo, big shout to my man like Paddy, yeah
Hang tight Shy FX - you done know!
Big up Cajun
Yeah man, I gotta big up the man like Scope
Big shout to T power, yeah
Hang tight Alexis, yeah
Yo, Dirtee Skank's the label, man
Maths + English, live by it
London city stand up it's a UK thing, what