Fix Up, Look Sharp

OOOOIII!! ha ha ha ha ahaha ahahaha yea! STUPID! [CHORUS] Fix up look sharp dont make me paint a bitch something get dark hear the bang, see the spark duck down, lay down just (get on down) I got the big beat I hear the sound I got the big beat (Dizzee Rascal!) I get on down [VERSE 1] Ive heard the gossip from the street to the slammer, Theyre trying to see if Dizzee stays true to his grammer, Being a celebrity dont mean shit to me, Fuck the glitz and glamour, hey Im with the Blicks and Gamma Because theyre talking bout rushing Talk behind my back but to my face they say nothin, Stand up in the Parks, keep a firm, steady stance, Keep the beanies touching, keep the beanies hot flushin, Flushin MCs down the loo, If you dont believe me bring your posse, bring your crew, Feel free to hate cos i aint trying-a be your mate, Be serious you wouldnt last an hour in my shoes Its an Air-Force-One, Trainers by the truck load, trainers by the tonne, Dont feel dazed when I catch you by your jays, Chump, best to act like Forrest Gump, best to run! [CHORUS] I stay sweet as a nut, sweet like Tropicana, When the hammer hits, your head splits like banana Your not ready for this girl, You better send your best soldiers, cos this is Captain Rascal! More destructive and troublesome than ever, Ill probably be doing this, probably forever, Fellas wanna stop me dont probably come together, Its probable theyll stop me, probably never, You Topman, Topman, hard toppa toppa, Come to me with an attitude, come a cropper, Im old school like Happy Shopper, I fight old school, bring your bat and your chopper, And a First Aid Kit, and some antiseptic, this could get hectic, Im a done accept it, you got a bright future, Dont let my shit affect it! [CHORUS x2] Fix up!