Album: No More Idols (2011)
Charted: 39
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  • I make hitz, not the public
    I tell the DJ what to play! Understand?

    I make hitz, not the public
    I tell the DJ what to play! Understand?

    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 card or Hilary ya asking
    P'hapz 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
    Pick your ring style like some other fucking fast weed
    Centre of attention like a Bang & Olufsen
    Hey Steevie reaching for a flat screen
    The only ever time I see you niggers on kisses is like 2am or when you go to pucker up
    Look 60 GM4 you need to buckle up
    All my women so soon, all my women so nuts

    So what and uncut and no fucking edits
    She won't even get a high if she made no fucking effort

    And all you silly singers and you ring tone rappers
    Like school dinner curries
    Don't fucking get it

    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 Patterson, 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

    It's so important that your mighty Nigella
    Ain't listening if her name ain't Remi or stella
    Got a big bag of chips and Mary Poppin's umbrella
    Cause we're 'bout to rain on them like London weather Writer/s: JERMAINE SINCLAIRE SCOTT, PATRICK OKOGWU, S. KIVANC, SAUL GREGORY MILTON, WILLIAM FREDERICK KENNARD
    Publisher: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
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