Dizzee Rascal and GodsGift - Jus a Rascal

He's just a rascal
He's just a rascal
He's just a rascal, Dizzee Rascal
He's just a rascal
He's just a rascal
He's just a rascal, Dizzee Rascal
He's just a rascal
He's just a rascal
He's just a rascal, Dizzee Rascal
He's just a rascal
He's just a rascal (yo London stand up tall)
He's just a rascal, Dizzee Rascal (blood)

Stress on the brain, complain to the fool
Stress on the brain complain to the max
I'm gonna search for big money stack
Top tens and platinum plaques
Ain't got no need for a chain of a chaks
I'm a rude boy, dangargan, daps
I got this game in my head like dax
Got this game in my hand, be cool
Unstoppable, make a boy relax
I'll take cheese from the Jills and Jacks
We make money off album tracks
Come on I'll face it, let's all face facts
You may beef, but I have some chaps
What's that, but I'm invisible to all
Foolish fake'ish cats
Maybe, but I have some of that

Stress on the brain, complain to the fool
Stress on the brain complain to the know
Gotta get money, got get a lot of dough
No less than a G for the show
Ain't got no love for a hack or a ho
Do tings, have flings with girls on the low
I get round all ways in a go
I get round all ways in a rush
Can't stop I won't ever hush
Drinking beer make my lot lush
When I come to the crotch with crush
Never chat shit, talk shit get flushed
I talk tough 'cause life's been rough
Gritty, shitty life ain't been to pretty far from buff
So I'm off to the elegant stuff

He's just a rascal
He's just a rascal (yeah)
He's just a rascal, Dizzee Rascal (what's mi mothafuckin' name?)
He's just a rascal
He's just a rascal
He's just a rascal, Dizzee Rascal (yeah)
He's just a rascal (what?) (rascal)
He's just a rascal (rascal) (what?)
He's just a rascal, Dizzee Rascal (rascal) (what?)
He's just a rascal (rascal) (haha, haha)
He's just a rascal (rascal)
He's just a rascal, Dizzee Rascal

Definitely I hustle blad, definitely I grind
So you can try anything you won't I definitely don't mind
Definitely got my ting, I definitely know your face
So don't jump out your prime, I'll definitely put you in your place
Definitely I hustle blad, definitely I graft
So you can chat anything you want
'Cause I'll definitely will jus laugh
Definitely got my swords, definitely got them sharp
So don't keep talking like you bright, 'cause it definitely will get dark
Listen, definitely I hustle blad, definitely I fly
So you can chat anything you want, I'll definitely just sigh
Definitely know I'm real, definitely no you ain't
So don't try being no devil, 'cause I definitely ain't no saint
Definitely I hustle blad, definitely I win
So you keep taking this for a joke, and I definitely will just grin
Definitely can't of herd, definitely couldn't know
Don't talk like your on top, I'll definitely leave you below

He's just a rascal
He's just a rascal
He's just a rascal, Dizzee Rascal (oi) (what's mi mothafuckin' name?)
He's just a rascal
He's just a rascal
He's just a rascal, Dizzee Rascal (yeah) (these randoms cannot talk)
He's just a rascal (brap) (rascal)
He's just a rascal (rascal) (brap)
He's just a rascal, Dizzee Rascal (rascal) (brap, brap, brap)
He's just a rascal (rascal) (brap, yeah)
He's just a rascal (rascal) (yeah)
He's just a rascal, Dizzee Rascal

Bug roll ya, so stay low, I might have to get live o
And ya don't need the stress as I grow so
Jus sit like I'm hot like a kettle
You might get scolded or burnt up
But I guarantee the fed won't turn up
Hang it up, yo you must give it up
Like a bitch go fetch ya makeup
I'm street wise hang with bare phat guys so
Baptize, make the whole crew capsize
Slap guys that wanna talk pork pies
Look, Rasket known to attack guys
So no lies, maybe I recognize, sp
When I bore through there is no clear skies
Jack guys, kidnap and cap guys
Rep's up, rampage, stab with glass

Written by:
Dylan Kwabena Mills, Tesmond Rowe, Vegard Vardoen

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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