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Dizmas - Hold Ya Mouf lyrics
(feat. God's Gift)
[Dizzee Rascal]
 Get me
 We got a lot to talk bout
 Raskit, Godsgift
 Oi yo
 What you do will come back to you
 What you do will come back to you
 What you do will come back to you
 What you do will come back to you
 What you do will come back to you
 What you do will come back
 Hold your mout' (hold your mout')
 Raskit don't give a shit (i mean)
 Aint concerned, aint worried, don't mind
 But you should watch your lip (i mean)
 If you keep chattin in a hurry you'll find 
 The bottom of a 6 foot pit (i mean)
 Don't care what creed, colour or kind
 Bullets'll make you sit (i mean)
 Make you relax, lay-down, unwind
 Raskit don't give a damn (i mean)
 Aint that bothered not much, don't care
 Catch me if you can (i mean)
 Its possible you will get hit with a chair
 Talk like your the man (i mean)
 If you want beef you'll get a fair share
 Dizzee got a masterplan (i mean)
 I'm a problem for Antony Blair
 Raskit don't have a bar (i mean)
 Don't have it from him, her or dem
 I'll make a rudeboy say rarr (i mean)
 With or without the use of a skeng
 Remove you from your car (i mean)
 Got a temper, it's big like ben
 And i don't care who you are (i mean)
 Move to your boys, i'll move to your men
 Raskit don't waste time (i mean)
 Don't hesitate, don't pet, don't ramp
 .22, .38, .9 (i mean)
 These digits'll leave you stiff like cramp
 You wanna test? that's fine (i mean)
 You couldnt take Dizzee Rascal for a tramp
 If you cross my line (i mean)
 I'll leave you colourful, dazed and damp
 I don't want beef today
 Its not arms today
 Lets keep it calm today
 Lets be friendsDizmas - Hold Ya Mouf - http://motolyrics.com/dizmas/hold-ya-mouf-lyrics.html
 I don't wanna write today
 Lets not fight today
 I feel alright today
 Lets be friends
[God's gift]
 You've got a problem blud?
 Lets solve it blud
 Gats and bora's blud
 Hold your mout' [x2]
[Dizzee Rascal]
 Yo, it don't make no sense to me
 Why fella's don't wanna act sensibly
 You better re-check your identity
 You better re-check how you speak
 You don't make no sense to me
 If i switch i wont act sensibly
 I'll make you care intensively
 You'll be in a coma for a week
 And i really can't come to grips
 With how these fellas act just like chicks
 But now i retaliate with clips
 And now i retaliate with force
 You should come to grips
 With how you really should watch your lips
 You better know we're some lunatics
 And that we retaliate, of course
[God's gift]
 You don't wanna feel the heat from muh (click click)
 I roll deep wi' muh (click click)
 I'm always on the street wi' muh (click click)
 I eat wi' muh (click click)
 I sleep wi' muh (click click)
 And i can put you 6 foot deep wi' muh (click click)
 Chat shit you get beat wi' muh (click click)
 Roll straight sound be the street wi' muh (click click)
 Try if im never on my feet wi' muh (click click)
 I'm only on my feet when i bus' heat (gunshots)
 And you just ran outta luck wi' muh (click click)
 Say your gonna get fucked up wi' muh (click click)
 Gunshots leave bodies bruk wi 'muh (click click)
 And i can make the whole place duck wi' muh (click click)
 If you don't wanna get stuck wi' muh (click click)
 Don't wanna get out the truck wi' muh (click click)
 Cause you'll get jacked and gun-but wi' muh (click click)
 And i'll leave your whole jaw bruk wi' muh (click click click click)










