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Hitz (Wretch 32 Remix)

Chase & Status

No More Idols

20

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[Intro] I make hits. Not the public! I tell the DJs what to play. Understand? Weed is the original don of all dons Weed is the original don of all dons I make hits. Not the public! I tell the DJs what to play. Understand? [Verse 1: Tinie Tempah] Uh! Baa baa black sheep, rock star, rap G Make enough dough to own a black card, that's deep I've been getting real fucking friendly with the banks man And I don't mean Phil, Carlton, Hilary or Ashley Papz see me up in the vicinity and flash me I'm the definition of definitive and catchy The only thing that's bigger, quicker, slicker More black and more upper London is a taxi Bitch I'm so sick, I need a mother fucking vaccine Pinky ring shine like some mother fucking vaseline Centre of attention like a Bang & Olufsen HD (scratch) in vision for a flat screen The only ever time I see you niggas on Kiss is like 2am or when you go to pucker up Nought to sixty in four, babe you need to buckle up All my women so Zoo, all my women so Nuts [Hook: Kivenc Sezen] Don't say that I didn't ever warn ya Swear down, I told ya (Weed is the original don of all dons) Don't cross the line, don't make me have to show ya Don't say that I didn't ever warn ya Stop lyin', I saw ya (Weed is the original don of all dons) Don't cross the line, don't make me have to show ya [Verse 2: Tinie Tempah] So raw and uncut, no fucking edits She won't even get a hype, she made no fucking effort And all you silly singers and you ring tone rappers Like school dinner curries My car is a unleaded, got a yard with a terrace She called me chauvinistic but she can't even spell it I don't wanna hear another nigga say you fly If you ain't never been on business class on the Emirates I'm a racket, I'm tennis, I'm Dennis, I'm a menace Call me Rob Pattinson, I got a lot of niggas jealous I'm a mentos mint in a can of Dr Pepper That's tick, tick, tick, tick, boom to you fellas Tom Ford, nigga, Martin Margiela Ain't lipsing if her name ain't Remi or Stella Got a big bag of tricks and Mary Poppin's umbrella Cause we're 'bout to rain on them like London weather [Hook: Kivenc Sezen] Don't say that I didn't ever warn ya Swear down, I told ya (Weed is the original don of all dons) Don't cross the line, don't make me have to show ya Don't say that I didn't ever warn ya Stop lyin', I saw ya (Weed is the original don of all dons) Don't cross the line, don't make me have to show ya [Verse 3: Wretch 32] Now I ain't saying I'm a legend, but when I die they'll remember me Full stop, you couldn't put an end to me If the whole game's about hits I've got the balls, I'mma be here for a century The boy in me got me feeling like spoiling me My royalties got me feeling like royalty Yeah, and I'm just living my dream (ahh yeah) Can't believe that I get employed to sleep Welcome to my dream world I've been a living nightmare for your dream girl She'll probably say I'm well mean but I mean well Cause Alexander's my queen when I retail Well, I got my name on my trainers You runners up will be chasing my status I use my card when I wanna change suit You can't walk in my trousers, they're tailored [Hook: Kivenc Sezen] Don't say that I didn't ever warn ya Swear down, I told ya (Weed is the original don of all dons) Don't cross the line, don't make me have to show ya Don't say that I didn't ever warn ya Stop lyin', I saw ya Don't cross the line, don't make me have to show ya
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