Hype Talk Songtext
von Dizzee Rascal
Hype Talk Songtext
Inside, outside, ra, ra, ra
Too many men talk nuf′, bla, bla, bla
Talk like Dizzee ain't got a temper
Hit ′em with the force like Sky Walker
Inside, outside, ra, ra, ra
Too many men talk nuf', bla, bla, bla
Talk like Dizzee ain't got a temper
Yo, look
Dillan′s on a hype now
I see you doin′ quite alright, I see your video the other night
How did he get a record deal, chattin' like he′s super-real
I see you roam around market on Saturday, there you go
Better Dillan days standin' in the park
What′s the word on the street, did he really slap her?
Is true Wiley skipped the country left him?
Did he punch Mega in the face for tryin' to test him?
I know he won a mercury award and brought it back to the estate
I know some broads in the manner hate and frequently debate
The way he makes moves, how′s he steppin'? Is he reppin'?
′Cause they know he goes to Hackney, and they wonder what he′s getting'
Plus I know he had that Wall Street, yeah
Got the other day, I see him leavin′ Natalie's flat
He used to work that South girl, the mouthy one, what′s his name's cousin
Still I know a couple girls are on it, I could name a dozen
But he ain′t no player, he be getting' all the gash
'Cause now they know he′s got a little cash and a stash
That will keep him looking′ pretty for the future in a flash
But little do they know he's only looking′ for the lash
'Cause Dillan′s on a hype now
Got his face on his T-shirt, name on his trainers, the Edieah
He got a new era cap with his logo, my bredrin's saw him tryin′ on tracksuits in Soho
I'm buyin' jackets from Benenni in L. A.
I heard he went to Broadway, Limo drive him through Queens
Is he livin′ out his dream? Is he ballin′? Be truthful
'Cause he ain′t sittin' on the wall like he used to
He was on a far tip at one point
He used to peel on Volvo to take the flows to Bethal Green
Next thing I hear him on the pirate radio scene
He used to do deja writ an evil flavour
Bought records off target and mix an a-Dub
Then worked his way to A list
It′s funny 'cause the olders used to dismiss
They never for a second anticipated this
Not guts, no glory, Dillan took a risk, took the piss now
Fella′s wanna act nigga, if I reminisce on
Days when Dillan weren't all so crystal
They know Dillan put the game on a twist and
Dillan's on a hype now
Worldwide interviews and business trips
Invitations to premiers and new flicks
And all the chicks got his name on their lips
But couple gunman kinda got him on the brain
And also the couples wanna put him on frame
They′re constantly watchin′ so he better maintain
But he's gettin′ major money, so he can't complain
Inside, outside, ra, ra, ra
Too many men talk nuf′, bla, bla, bla
Talk like Dizzee ain't got a temper
Hit ′em with the force like Sky Walker
Inside, outside, ra, ra, ra
Too many men talk nuf', bla, bla, bla
Talk like Dizzee ain't got a temper
Hit ′em with the force like Sky Walker
Too many men talk nuf′, bla, bla, bla
Talk like Dizzee ain't got a temper
Hit ′em with the force like Sky Walker
Inside, outside, ra, ra, ra
Too many men talk nuf', bla, bla, bla
Talk like Dizzee ain't got a temper
Yo, look
Dillan′s on a hype now
I see you doin′ quite alright, I see your video the other night
How did he get a record deal, chattin' like he′s super-real
I see you roam around market on Saturday, there you go
Better Dillan days standin' in the park
What′s the word on the street, did he really slap her?
Is true Wiley skipped the country left him?
Did he punch Mega in the face for tryin' to test him?
I know he won a mercury award and brought it back to the estate
I know some broads in the manner hate and frequently debate
The way he makes moves, how′s he steppin'? Is he reppin'?
′Cause they know he goes to Hackney, and they wonder what he′s getting'
Plus I know he had that Wall Street, yeah
Got the other day, I see him leavin′ Natalie's flat
He used to work that South girl, the mouthy one, what′s his name's cousin
Still I know a couple girls are on it, I could name a dozen
But he ain′t no player, he be getting' all the gash
'Cause now they know he′s got a little cash and a stash
That will keep him looking′ pretty for the future in a flash
But little do they know he's only looking′ for the lash
'Cause Dillan′s on a hype now
Got his face on his T-shirt, name on his trainers, the Edieah
He got a new era cap with his logo, my bredrin's saw him tryin′ on tracksuits in Soho
I'm buyin' jackets from Benenni in L. A.
I heard he went to Broadway, Limo drive him through Queens
Is he livin′ out his dream? Is he ballin′? Be truthful
'Cause he ain′t sittin' on the wall like he used to
He was on a far tip at one point
He used to peel on Volvo to take the flows to Bethal Green
Next thing I hear him on the pirate radio scene
He used to do deja writ an evil flavour
Bought records off target and mix an a-Dub
Then worked his way to A list
It′s funny 'cause the olders used to dismiss
They never for a second anticipated this
Not guts, no glory, Dillan took a risk, took the piss now
Fella′s wanna act nigga, if I reminisce on
Days when Dillan weren't all so crystal
They know Dillan put the game on a twist and
Dillan's on a hype now
Worldwide interviews and business trips
Invitations to premiers and new flicks
And all the chicks got his name on their lips
But couple gunman kinda got him on the brain
And also the couples wanna put him on frame
They′re constantly watchin′ so he better maintain
But he's gettin′ major money, so he can't complain
Inside, outside, ra, ra, ra
Too many men talk nuf′, bla, bla, bla
Talk like Dizzee ain't got a temper
Hit ′em with the force like Sky Walker
Inside, outside, ra, ra, ra
Too many men talk nuf', bla, bla, bla
Talk like Dizzee ain't got a temper
Hit ′em with the force like Sky Walker
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