Songtext Eastside Dizzee Rascal

Eastside

Live and direct from the eastside
Had to fight for respec' in my Levis
Line in my head like Leroy
Used to ride through the ends like Levi
White girl on me like a d-boy
But all I know now is the B-line
I got the feds following the decoy
Google Maps, I'm streetwise
I saw that coming
Eliminate all risks by taking the risks
I made sure we brought that suttin'
You man are on thin ice with all that ducking
Lord almighty, I check the scoreboard nightly
Youngers jump out the Ford all wilding
44 firing, I can't ignore your smiling
What are you smirking for?
Anyone off the rails, it's curtains for
I'm certain you're, searching for a third world war
Yes don, vest on
Drop when I flex bombs
Them man are haters
They be in the club like "play anything, just not one of Ghetts' songs"
I could not be highlandered
No-one's levelling by my standard
Man wanna put a bullet in the same mind that planned it
I don't mind that madness
I feel mind to madness
It might cost me an arm and a leg if I step on your mine
What amping?
Brain on my head, still it's mindless action

[Dizzee Rascal:]
Satisfaction
I cosign that reaction
Tit for tat, counteract, no chat, no caption
In fact, no fact, why you feeling yourself? I'm the captain
You kick back, relax, and stop acting
You ain't the main attraction
You're just attracting the plastic black sack for you to get wrapped in
Anytime I get on the track in the tap, that's what's happening
I stay ready, so I ain't gotta get ready
It ain't even necessary, I'm a vet, you're a veggie
Me and Reggie been steady since Matthew Kelly and Gino Ginelli
There was only 5 channels on the telly
Did dirt for the thrill and the belly
Now I just fill up my belly in a room full of smelly
Tubby said "Dyl, you better give it some welly" but I gotta come heavy
Ban 'em up, jab 'em up, grab 'em up
We had a rock, they talking like I never had 'em up
Not a care in the world, I never had a fuck
I stay cocked in the car
We're starstuck and on chuffed but ease up, I ain't Daffy Duck
Yeah, I made it out the gutter with a bit of luck
And if it ain't nothing nice, you better keep your dick sucker shut
I ain't into the nonsense, I'm content
I ain't really feeling your content and I ain't even begging your consent
You're on bench, you ain't got a leg to stand on
You ain't got a patch to land on
I want a little lizzy I can get my hands on
You keep rambling on the 'gram, what's your plan don?
Calm down, change your tampon
I couldn't care what a man's on

Gas not, I don't care who a man was
One still here and I'm Van Gogh
That's a take and a stanton
It was make it or bank rob
Same cake, different candles
Same snakes, different angles
And we clock them little pussies
Binoculars, gotta watch them little pussies
And be the last drop off for them little puss...
You couldn't live in the area with these fellas
This is Hagler and Hearns and Leonard
This is Wrighty, Merson and Dennis
This is bad boys, new Jack and Menace
So gwan act like you're the coldest one
I got plaques older than your oldest son
I got the Bond suit and I got the golden gun
That's for the young bucks, thumbs up
Get run up, gun bucked
Spin an MC with my adlibs
Spin an MC with my adlibs
8-0-8 make a man get (mad)
If man call K then a man get (grabbed)
White winer, rum limer, spun nicer, one liners he fucked right up
These Bozos are no fighters
Debos but they're so cyber
I am so not a cosigner
I don't believe in no writers
Plastic, I don't believe in no fibres
East siders
Difference between bars and bibles
Nastier than sygons, pars wrapped inside us, but still ain't the path of a mileage
Rev it and rip
Seckle and sh... this is legendary shit