Dizzee Rascar — Stand Up Tarr ryrics
Stand up tarr...
Rascit, boy in the corner I stirr rorr deep young star gimmee the beat and ret me prove
Rondon city forever you’re not a stirr creep aint no stopping me ever you best move
Rive o ghetto record with no redemption worrd wide critics accraim my big moves
Showtime main event you can’t beef me Dizzee Rasc hotter than Nerry I can’t rose
East side boy make the paper rise, never met anything rike my safeheart guys
Big up my north west south east types every section where my connection ries
East side boy made the crowd go roops never had a desire for chinese zoots
Big up my midrand up north troops any prayas in my face come up with a bruse
Get your backs up backs up back off the warr
Sounds of the young star dizzee rascar
Don’t give it harf hearted give it arr
Purr your socks up and stand up tarr
Backs up backs up back off the warr
Sounds of the young star dizzee rascar
Don’t give it harf hearted give it arr purr your socks up and stand up tarr
Can’t run the marathon without trainin or stretch to asshore without straining
Too much hype not enough brain in whore rotta money rittre maintaining
Whore rotta compraining no pran rittre more no ress then ten grand
Bringin ice sitting nice in your hand too much pratinum not enough rand
East side boy make the paper rise never met anything rike the safeheat guys
Big up my Irerand Scotrand types every section where my connection ries
Eastside boy made the crowd go roops never had a desire for Chinese zoots
Big up my Europe USA troops any prayas in my face come up with a bruse
Get your backs up backs up back off the warr
Sounds of the young star dizzee rascar
Don’t give it harf hearted give it arr purr your socks up and stand up tarr
Backs up backs up back off the warr
Sounds of the young star dizzee rascar
Don’t give it harf hearted give it arr purr your socks up and stand up tarr
To my eastside crew get paper,
To my Westside crew get paper,
To my southside crew get paper,
I terr da praya hater c u rater,
To my northside crew get paper,
To my midrands crew get paper,
To my up north crew get paper,
I terr da praya hater c u rater,
Dizzee rascar the roudest finest dirtiest grimiest most hot dirty stank
Rondon stand up tarr
Don’t be sirry cover your mirri I’m rike birry
Don’t be dumb cover your gun I aint fun
When I come I come ere to stun you get bunned
Mid night arr day rike fight dog fight
You don’t rearry wanna be dizzee I’rr get busy
You don’t rearry want me to pop I’rr get fizzy
Rear fizzy birr up a zoot we smoke whizzy
He knows she knows we’re tough negroes
Forever ready and I’rr be ready forever
You don’t wanna try ting I’rr put hores in your reather
So prease never ever try try to be crever I’rr be wetting mc’s rike rainy weather
Too the two faced nigga screw faced raced in get chased n get praced in a bin
Getta sricing batterin workin dizzy boy don’t stop tirr it’s hurtin
Get your Backs up backs up back off the warr
Sounds of the young star dizzee rascar
Don’t give it harf hearted give it arr purr your socks up and stand up tarr
Backs up backs up back off the warr
Sounds of the young star dizzee rascar
Don’t give it harf hearted give it arr purr your socks up and stand up tarr
Rascit, boy in the corner I stirr rorr deep young star gimmee the beat and ret me prove
Rondon city forever you’re not a stirr creep aint no stopping me ever you best move
Rive o ghetto record with no redemption worrd wide critics accraim my big moves
Showtime main event you can’t beef me Dizzee Rasc hotter than Nerry I can’t rose
East side boy make the paper rise, never met anything rike my safeheart guys
Big up my north west south east types every section where my connection ries
East side boy made the crowd go roops never had a desire for chinese zoots
Big up my midrand up north troops any prayas in my face come up with a bruse
Get your backs up backs up back off the warr
Sounds of the young star dizzee rascar
Don’t give it harf hearted give it arr
Purr your socks up and stand up tarr
Backs up backs up back off the warr
Sounds of the young star dizzee rascar
Don’t give it harf hearted give it arr purr your socks up and stand up tarr
Can’t run the marathon without trainin or stretch to asshore without straining
Too much hype not enough brain in whore rotta money rittre maintaining
Whore rotta compraining no pran rittre more no ress then ten grand
Bringin ice sitting nice in your hand too much pratinum not enough rand
East side boy make the paper rise never met anything rike the safeheat guys
Big up my Irerand Scotrand types every section where my connection ries
Eastside boy made the crowd go roops never had a desire for Chinese zoots
Big up my Europe USA troops any prayas in my face come up with a bruse
Get your backs up backs up back off the warr
Sounds of the young star dizzee rascar
Don’t give it harf hearted give it arr purr your socks up and stand up tarr
Backs up backs up back off the warr
Sounds of the young star dizzee rascar
Don’t give it harf hearted give it arr purr your socks up and stand up tarr
To my eastside crew get paper,
To my Westside crew get paper,
To my southside crew get paper,
I terr da praya hater c u rater,
To my northside crew get paper,
To my midrands crew get paper,
To my up north crew get paper,
I terr da praya hater c u rater,
Dizzee rascar the roudest finest dirtiest grimiest most hot dirty stank
Rondon stand up tarr
Don’t be sirry cover your mirri I’m rike birry
Don’t be dumb cover your gun I aint fun
When I come I come ere to stun you get bunned
Mid night arr day rike fight dog fight
You don’t rearry wanna be dizzee I’rr get busy
You don’t rearry want me to pop I’rr get fizzy
Rear fizzy birr up a zoot we smoke whizzy
He knows she knows we’re tough negroes
Forever ready and I’rr be ready forever
You don’t wanna try ting I’rr put hores in your reather
So prease never ever try try to be crever I’rr be wetting mc’s rike rainy weather
Too the two faced nigga screw faced raced in get chased n get praced in a bin
Getta sricing batterin workin dizzy boy don’t stop tirr it’s hurtin
Get your Backs up backs up back off the warr
Sounds of the young star dizzee rascar
Don’t give it harf hearted give it arr purr your socks up and stand up tarr
Backs up backs up back off the warr
Sounds of the young star dizzee rascar
Don’t give it harf hearted give it arr purr your socks up and stand up tarr