Dabbla - Cheers lyrics

[Verse 1] Every time you see me i'll be doing what I know Bodying the beat, following the flow Fingers on the detonator suttin's gonna blow Funny we continuously cut it but it grow Knowing everything I need to know I've got the ammo Me and my family get the place rammo Maybe one day we might act like an adult Loving every minute, every second is a nano Fammo, London to Milano, the beeny Get in their bikini when I spread the fettuccini Mr. Dabbalini with the flaming Lamborghini What do you mean you can't believe the people pay to come and see me See that, here's another CD churning Light up from underneath and keep the fire burning Rappers think they're sick until i kick them in the sternum sh** The way them engineering it you'd think that I was German (Schenll) Sloppy MC's catch a beating Dabbla's just sick it's not something that he's eaten (No!) Running round set tryna exercise the demons My team, seen more green than a vegan (Believe!) Good job music is the key (What!) Used to be a criminal, wasn't really me There's a lot of rappers trying to act like D I just wanna round them up and chuck 'em in the sea C a man about a dog and that's an opportuni-T E the A the M and i'ma try and keep it G Everybody's looking answers, life is like a tree Motherf**er, let it breathe [Hook] I don't give a f**, never have, never will (Uh!) I don't give a f**, never have, never will (No!) I don't give a f**, never have, never will (Never!) I don't give a f**, never have, never have [Verse 2] It's like my oh my, bugging days Weeks, months, years and it's nothing but the blood, sweat, tears When i'm cutting up the brand new flavour in your ears Spill another cup like cheers Here's to the bloody scene, still trying to profit off a young mans dream In a dumbed down version on a blurry little screen How do you mean? Don't you know Dabbla's a machine? And to those who been with me from the start Know that I'ma fully represent and do my part (Innit!) Raising up the bar, now it's hard to see the mark This bit reminds me of groove is in the heart Smart, only way to be - trust! Full stop, end of, nothing to discuss If you put your face down, rub it in the dust I remain hardcore, til the centre of the crust Bust, gradually adjust, sadness Me and my team be murdering this rap ting When I tap into the algorithm of the pattern I'ma cause a situation big enough to swing a cat in [Hook] I don't give a f**, never have, never have I don't give a f**, never will, never will I don't give a f**, never have, never have I don't give a f**, never will, never will [Verse 3] It's like my oh my, bugging days Weeks, months, years and nothing it's but the blood, sweat, tears When i'm cutting up the brand new flavour in your ears Raise another cup like cheers Here's to the bloody scene, still trying to profit off a young mans dream In a dumbed down version on a blurry little screen How do you mean? Don't you know Dabbla's a machine? Uh yeah, Uh yeah Uh yeah, Uh yeah Uh yeah, Uh yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Bluh! Bluh! Bluh! Bluh! Bluh! Bluh! Bluh! Bluh! Bluh! Wile out, out, out, out, out, out, out...