Dizzee Rascal - Flyin' lyrics

Yeah What up man, what are ya this week? He thinks he's rough, and he's always got a screw-face He's stush and he thinks he's heavy I've heard, I've heard it all man Same thing, same sh** I can't believe it I'm just being me I work... I'm not doing 'cause I got the money or 'cause I'm famous This is what I was, you get me? [Dizzee Rascal] You can say I'm too rude, you can say I think I'm heavy You can say I think I'm all that, I've heard it all already You can say I think I'm rough, you can say you can't wait Till the day you meet me face to face and swear to set me straight You can say I sideswipe, you can say I'm overrated You can slag me off to every female I've ever dated You can say I'm kinda meek, you can say I'm just a prick Just say you what you want and what you will but say it quick [Chorus: repeat 2X] 'cause I'm flyin, I ain't got time You must makin moves, why you watchin mine? You got so much to say about my grime You must be UP THERE, I see you up there [Dizzee Rascal] You can I'm arrogant, you should probably say I'm vain You can say my head swole since I see a little fame You can say I left the hood, my success was a mistake You can say I'm under pressure, you can say I'm bound to break You can never say I'm fake, 'cause I always keep it real You can say "so wot?" I can say "so chill" You can say I'm too cheeky, you can say I make you sick Just say what you want and what you will but say it quick [Chorus] [Dizzee Rascal] Fellas acting b**hy lately quite unsurprisingly They would love to cut my face but they just co*k their eyes at me Like little ladies would you wish you could express yourself But violent silences from ya, stops ya so keep your feelings stealth And wondering if I'm gonna laugh I'm saying don't worry I weren't invited here, I ain't leavin in a hurry So any preconceptions that you've got of me, forget them Please don't let em, confuse you-- I'm gully And rude, and blatant, no time, in a hurry, impatient Don't make no more inquiries, f** you is my only statement The only answer I'm about to give you: f** you and whoever came with you f** them and anybody related, f** if I get me frustrated 'cause I ain't the type to hype and rare Hope I scare em, make 'em fear me I'm pretty certain you're not near me There's no need for that I'm taking time, away from the ? and ? and grime serious grime Leave the microphone alone, strap and spray some verses with the 9 [Chorus] [Dizzee Rascal] Rasci... won't change for no one, ever I'm me, I've been me Dapper, rapper, jacker, whateva I don't play, swear to you