Dizzee Rascal Hold Ya Mouf Lyrics

Hold Ya Mouf Lyrics

[Dizzee Rascal]

Get me

We got a lot to talk bout

Raskit, God's Gift

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 mouf (hold your mouf)



Raskit dont give a shit (i mean)

Ain't concerned, ain't 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)

Ain't that bothered not much, dont 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, its 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? thats fine (i mean)

You couldn't 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

It's not arms today

Let's keep it calm today

Let's be friends



I don't wanna write today

Let's not fight today

I feel alright today

Let's be friends



[God's Gift]

You've got a problem blud?

Let's solve it blud

Gats and bora's blud

Hold your mouf

You've got a problem blud?

Let's solve it blud

Gats and bora's blud

Hold your mouf



[Dizzee Rascal]

Yo, it dont make no sense to me

Why fellas don't wanna act sensibly

You better re-check your identity

You better re-check how you speak



You dont make no sense to me

If i switch i won't 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 mah (click click)

I roll deep wit mah (click click)

I'm always on the street wit mah (click click)

I eat wit mah (click click)

I sleep wit mah (click click)

And i can put you 6 foot deep wit mah (click click)

Chat shit you get beat wit mah (click click)

Roll straight sound be the street wit mah (click click)

Try if i'm never on my feet wit mah (click click)

I'm only on my feet when i bus' heat (gunshots)



And you just ran outta luck wit mah (click click)

Say your gonna get fucked up wit mah (click click)

Gunshots leave bodies bruk wit mah (click click)

And i can make the whole place duck wit mah (click click)

If you dont wanna get stuck wit mah (click click)

Don't wanna get out the truck wit mah (click click)

Cause you'll get jacked and gun-but wit mah (click click)

And i'll leave your whole jaw bruk wit mah (click click click click)