Stay in Your Lane Songtext
von Dizzee Rascal
Stay in Your Lane Songtext
Never complain, never explain
Just play the game and stay in your lane
Pricks and lames tryna get in my brain
That kind of shit I do not entertain (Nah)
Never explain, never complain
Stack that change, then get it again
How you gonna gain if you don′t claim? (How?)
Get off your backside (get off your backside)
From I was baptised (from I was baptised)
How did I backslide (how)
Just another troublesome some black guy who don't act right
I ain′t doing no bitching or cat fight
I ain't spilling no tea, no flat white
Spent a week looking after my pickneys
Now I'm online looking for a pick-me
I feel sickly
How did I fall from grace so quickly?
They tried kill me, bury and rip me
But you′ll never see me on Strictly (No)
You might see me in Bickley
Black gypsy
Black history
You can′t miss me, I ain't no mystery
Never complain, never explain (Nah)
Just play the game and stay in your lane
Pricks and lames tryna get in my brain
That kind of shit I do not entertain
Never explain, never complain
Stack that change, then get it again
How you gonna gain if you don′t claim?
How many Ls did I take this week? (Huh?)
Count my Ps, we'll be here all week (Yeah)
How many Ms did I make, it′s peak (Peak)
Sittin' in the court and they′re givin' me cheek (Too rude)
Every time they speak, they lie, repeat, then turn up the heat
A whole heap, so cheap
It's really not that deep
Sittin′ in the dock all humble and meek
Stressed in a suit all pressed and neat
Uh, I didn′t get no sleep
Lawyers tellin' me, "Keep it sweet"
Keep that street shit on the discreet (Alright)
Just got adjourned again
Now the press wanna ask if I can have a word with them
Never complain, never explain
Just play the game and stay in your lane
Pricks and lames tryna get in my brain
That kind of shit I do not entertain
Never explain, never complain
Stack that change, then get it again
How you gonna gain if you don′t claim? (How you gonna, how you gonna)
Uh, guess what? (What?)
The world don't stop if you′re ready or not
If you're ready or not, better shoot your shot
And I shot my lot
If I die and rot, then I died on top
Pricks wanna plot, vilify and mock
I just slide and bop, I don′t cry over thots
Connect the dots
Check out the area, buy me a spot
Are you buyin' or what?
Are you tryin' to cop? Who′s supplyin′ the guap?
Kept an eye out and watched
And I finally clocked
The pressure'll stretch you and tie you in knots
I fought for my kids, it was costly
I pay ten times what it cost me
Imagine they lost me
Now they follow me around and I can′t get 'em off me
That′s why I never complain, never explain
Just play the game and stay in your lane
Pricks and lames tryna get in my brain
That kind of shit I do not entertain
Never explain, never complain
Stack that change, then get it again
How you gonna gain if you don't claim? (How you gonna, how you gonna)
Just play the game and stay in your lane
Pricks and lames tryna get in my brain
That kind of shit I do not entertain (Nah)
Never explain, never complain
Stack that change, then get it again
How you gonna gain if you don′t claim? (How?)
Get off your backside (get off your backside)
From I was baptised (from I was baptised)
How did I backslide (how)
Just another troublesome some black guy who don't act right
I ain′t doing no bitching or cat fight
I ain't spilling no tea, no flat white
Spent a week looking after my pickneys
Now I'm online looking for a pick-me
I feel sickly
How did I fall from grace so quickly?
They tried kill me, bury and rip me
But you′ll never see me on Strictly (No)
You might see me in Bickley
Black gypsy
Black history
You can′t miss me, I ain't no mystery
Never complain, never explain (Nah)
Just play the game and stay in your lane
Pricks and lames tryna get in my brain
That kind of shit I do not entertain
Never explain, never complain
Stack that change, then get it again
How you gonna gain if you don′t claim?
How many Ls did I take this week? (Huh?)
Count my Ps, we'll be here all week (Yeah)
How many Ms did I make, it′s peak (Peak)
Sittin' in the court and they′re givin' me cheek (Too rude)
Every time they speak, they lie, repeat, then turn up the heat
A whole heap, so cheap
It's really not that deep
Sittin′ in the dock all humble and meek
Stressed in a suit all pressed and neat
Uh, I didn′t get no sleep
Lawyers tellin' me, "Keep it sweet"
Keep that street shit on the discreet (Alright)
Just got adjourned again
Now the press wanna ask if I can have a word with them
Never complain, never explain
Just play the game and stay in your lane
Pricks and lames tryna get in my brain
That kind of shit I do not entertain
Never explain, never complain
Stack that change, then get it again
How you gonna gain if you don′t claim? (How you gonna, how you gonna)
Uh, guess what? (What?)
The world don't stop if you′re ready or not
If you're ready or not, better shoot your shot
And I shot my lot
If I die and rot, then I died on top
Pricks wanna plot, vilify and mock
I just slide and bop, I don′t cry over thots
Connect the dots
Check out the area, buy me a spot
Are you buyin' or what?
Are you tryin' to cop? Who′s supplyin′ the guap?
Kept an eye out and watched
And I finally clocked
The pressure'll stretch you and tie you in knots
I fought for my kids, it was costly
I pay ten times what it cost me
Imagine they lost me
Now they follow me around and I can′t get 'em off me
That′s why I never complain, never explain
Just play the game and stay in your lane
Pricks and lames tryna get in my brain
That kind of shit I do not entertain
Never explain, never complain
Stack that change, then get it again
How you gonna gain if you don't claim? (How you gonna, how you gonna)
Writer(s): Robert Harris, Matthew Richard Johnson, Dylan Kwabena Mills Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
