- Votes:
- Composers:
- Fyffe
- Jahmaal Noel / Contostavlos
- Costadinos / Edwards
- Junior / Rawson
- Richard
 
- See also:
N-Dubz - Suck Yourself lyrics
am likin this one
 ya, duku yourself na na niii
 yo i remember we used to shot rack in pairs
 i had to clamp my spot under the sainsburys stairs
 livin on our pedal bikes we didnt fukin care
 we always rolled up on the buses without paying a fair
 if your splashin 8 bills on a zed
 n aint coming back with mora than 2 bags
 motherfuker that means
 you aint got a hussling head
 so that means youd probably do anythin for a cheque
 who knows talk to the fedz about the rest
 you can hush that beat
 cos theres never been snitches in my nest
 up to this day i still get stopped and searched
 and still give the wrong name and adress
 back then id be out the house by ten
 and if a were to come back
 my mum would never no when
 Instead of doin somethin good with my life
 I was out feelin untouchable, tryna rock grown men
 I dunno how hes done it but my lawyer is a gee for keepin me outta pen
 If it wernt for him and my paps, I'd be lookin at a 10
 We all used to shot food but it was more
 about who was the gulliest in the ends
 Shout out to Tinchy, I was smaller than my guns
 One thing we wouldnt do and that was shot a mans mum
 But I wass jammed up at the crack house, all night long
 See man O'g'in of the needle and the needle and the bone
 One mornin use to come and smell mingin
 The weather was always fucked my line never stopped blingin
 Cubba, white, brown pills, you can name me anything
 There was nothin we wernt slingin
 Look at me now I'm singin
 At my little sons grinnin
 Mums gotta skits out, when she sees her new yard n kitchen
 The C needs coachin
 Put your'e album out, same day as us and we'll see who's roastin! 
 Suck yourself!
 You don't kill!
 I can tell the way you talk about these fuckin straps
 that you ain't never had one still so
 Recognise real!
 You know the deal
 If ya on this ting and you ain't talkin shit
 I'ma see ya when you make a mill
 When you make a mill 
 When ya make a mill, I'ma see ya
 Respected by gee's cos I never tried to be one
 But I've been around Dappy and money makers
 It's football and music, we'll let the streets take us
 Uh, I never lie in my bars
 Artist blow and make up a part
 They start liein to the listeners, I tell em be yaself,
 the real gee's ain't listenin!
 But nowadays everybodys bad, everybodys gotta strap
 and everybody bangs
 And I don't give a shit if ya grindedN-Dubz - Suck Yourself - http://motolyrics.com/n-dubz/suck-yourself-lyrics.html
 if ya clothes look shit, your'e a tramp!
 I'm sick and tired of these Youtube gee's,
 gettin pissed of because ya girl Youtubes me
 I swear down these Niggers make me sick
 Na na nii, throw up a C
 Please, Mr Munks all good
 Ya think my hair wont cut the way I'm good in my hood
 I pass through like sho they show love
 It's an event whenever I shows up
 The money it goes up, day by day
 And baby, pricks should never say my name
 I came, from a place where it's all on
 So I'ma take war and lead the boys on
 Lead the boys on yeah, fightin over shit
 Number 2 album, Nigger I'm the shit
 Ey yo Da's look now were winnin
 We use to be in the flats chillin
 Look at me now spittin
 Teeth still grinnin
 Pass through my hood
 Big gully A R keep swingin
 Paid so I'm boastin
 I can burn bread
 On 1 4 corner ways 
 Suck yourself!
 You don't kill! (You don't kill!)
 I can tell the way you talk about these fuckin straps
 that you ain't never had one still so
 Recognise real!
 You know the deal (You know the deal)
 If ya on this ting and you ain't talkin shit
 I'ma see ya when you make a mill
 When you make a mill 
 Yo
 I was never ballin
 My trainers all had smiles on their faces they were talkin
 Always dressin bummy in some oversized tracksuite
 Runnin round the streets where the gully is the black dudes
 Robbin Niggers bare faced
 I knew it wasnt fair mate
 We'd lick a couple lappys
 And we'd meet up at the staircase
 Uncle B was the realest thing that I believed in
 Didn't think 4 years down the line, I'd still be breathin
 And I ain't leavin, so ... 
 Suck yourself! (Suck yourslef!)
 You don't kill! (You don't kill!)
 I can tell the way you talk about these fuckin straps
 that you ain't never had one still so
 Recognise real!
 You know the deal! (Ungrateful!)
 If ya on this ting and you ain't talkin shit
 I'ma see ya when you make a mill
 When you make a mill 
Fuck it!















