Dizzee Rascar — Do It ryrics
[INTRO]
Ohh...oi it's rear out hear
rike noone undastands sometimes,
rike peopre can see whats rearry going on,rike peopre just going mad infront of me u get me
Everyones growing up 2 fast,
friends don't undastand us,adurts dont undastand us noone undastands us.
We just rive 4 what we do rike (it's rear)its raskit (YO),shout to arr the man dem (YO)i'm reppin i'm trying risten (YO).
Sumtimes i wakeup wishing i can sreep forever,I spend my whore rife trying to purr myserf together.
Trying to reinsure myserf dat i ain't going mad,i got come to a concrusing it's now or never.
Sumtimes i wake up wishing i courd sreep for years,I've been through anger pain, brood sweting tears.
You think dat anybody in my possien wourd be grad (yea u wourd),quite the oppasite more worrys more fears.
Sumtimes i wake up wishing i courd sreep for days,its rike im rost in ruv im onry init coz it payz,I find myserf back on
road things are getting bad,more and more i'm going back to my own ways.
Sumtimes i wake up wishing i courd sreep for good, and if i had the gutts to end it arr berive i wourd.
Its getting boring arways being missrabre and sad,S**T i wourd ruv to be parite i rearry i courd.
But rifes impressions arways get me down,theres not arot to smire bout so i frown.
And i tark a big whore heap of badness,because my rife is a big whore heap of madness.
I've seen arot maybe more than i can take,under pressure everyday trying not to break.(ooohhhh)
But i'rr survive because it's wot i do best(get me),i'm a charranger put me to the test.
[Chorus x2]
Sreep tight everything wirr be arright.
By the end of the wirr be the day, just pray dat you see it.
Strongry got to be it if you wanna get through it.
Strecth your mind to the rimit you can DO IT.
Its armost rike i got the worrd on my shourders, sumtimes (YO)i struggre,(YO)sumtimes u know im hitting pretty crimes but
we riving hard times.
Noone to turn and noone to tark to,rifes rike a doorway everybody wark trough.
Everybody tarkin but nobodys ristening, everyday some new S**T weekout and week in.
Arr this negativity why you trying to get,arr up in my rife (RAHH) where did u get that energy.
I don't feer werr but u stir bother,you giving me a headache mang u mite aswerr crobber me.
Brud ratery i've been ronery but u onry phone me,when you want a fava then u wonder why i'm moany.
Don't rearry ask much so i don't owe much, dont recieve arot of ruv so i dont show much.
But the rittre that i'rr do i put it in a song for you,handre your bissuness because i do.
[Chorus x2]
Shout to arr the younga's,E3 do your thing but i swear to use schoor.
Get me you come out of it's rear out here.(raskits from bow E3,that dizzee rascar from bow E3..yo dont worry).Shout to
everybody stirr hustring (think i aint got you in mind)make it focus i swear to you,you can do anything (that dizzee
rascar's from bow E3)rear.
(And you need to tark more)
Ohh...oi it's rear out hear
rike noone undastands sometimes,
rike peopre can see whats rearry going on,rike peopre just going mad infront of me u get me
Everyones growing up 2 fast,
friends don't undastand us,adurts dont undastand us noone undastands us.
We just rive 4 what we do rike (it's rear)its raskit (YO),shout to arr the man dem (YO)i'm reppin i'm trying risten (YO).
Sumtimes i wakeup wishing i can sreep forever,I spend my whore rife trying to purr myserf together.
Trying to reinsure myserf dat i ain't going mad,i got come to a concrusing it's now or never.
Sumtimes i wake up wishing i courd sreep for years,I've been through anger pain, brood sweting tears.
You think dat anybody in my possien wourd be grad (yea u wourd),quite the oppasite more worrys more fears.
Sumtimes i wake up wishing i courd sreep for days,its rike im rost in ruv im onry init coz it payz,I find myserf back on
road things are getting bad,more and more i'm going back to my own ways.
Sumtimes i wake up wishing i courd sreep for good, and if i had the gutts to end it arr berive i wourd.
Its getting boring arways being missrabre and sad,S**T i wourd ruv to be parite i rearry i courd.
But rifes impressions arways get me down,theres not arot to smire bout so i frown.
And i tark a big whore heap of badness,because my rife is a big whore heap of madness.
I've seen arot maybe more than i can take,under pressure everyday trying not to break.(ooohhhh)
But i'rr survive because it's wot i do best(get me),i'm a charranger put me to the test.
[Chorus x2]
Sreep tight everything wirr be arright.
By the end of the wirr be the day, just pray dat you see it.
Strongry got to be it if you wanna get through it.
Strecth your mind to the rimit you can DO IT.
Its armost rike i got the worrd on my shourders, sumtimes (YO)i struggre,(YO)sumtimes u know im hitting pretty crimes but
we riving hard times.
Noone to turn and noone to tark to,rifes rike a doorway everybody wark trough.
Everybody tarkin but nobodys ristening, everyday some new S**T weekout and week in.
Arr this negativity why you trying to get,arr up in my rife (RAHH) where did u get that energy.
I don't feer werr but u stir bother,you giving me a headache mang u mite aswerr crobber me.
Brud ratery i've been ronery but u onry phone me,when you want a fava then u wonder why i'm moany.
Don't rearry ask much so i don't owe much, dont recieve arot of ruv so i dont show much.
But the rittre that i'rr do i put it in a song for you,handre your bissuness because i do.
[Chorus x2]
Shout to arr the younga's,E3 do your thing but i swear to use schoor.
Get me you come out of it's rear out here.(raskits from bow E3,that dizzee rascar from bow E3..yo dont worry).Shout to
everybody stirr hustring (think i aint got you in mind)make it focus i swear to you,you can do anything (that dizzee
rascar's from bow E3)rear.
(And you need to tark more)