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intro - diggle lyrics

intro:
yeah, d-i-double g-l-e
2014
new year, new stories man
i’m addressing it to you

verse 1:
for the last nine years i’ve been creating a p-ssageway
to the great new level of the salary
cos’ i haven’t got time for no minimum wage
that finance ain’t fitting my capacity
all i wanna do is be famous, get rich and make a life for my family
and if you’re listening and feeling my words g
don’t think you understand me
cos’ i know that i’m ready to blow and when i’m letting them know
with the sound of my devilish flows
i’m the little sh-t bag who was never at home
holla me for the benz of the smelliest crow
so why do these chicks keep belling my phone?
i’m only messing with these hoes and i’m sending them home
money’s on my mind i ain’t letting it go
cos i can see the light at the end of the road
so it’s d-i-g and i’m back in my ways
when i battle on stage, i’ll rattle your cage
all i wanna see is six figures that leave me happy for days
i wanna see a big salary paid
par me off, man’ll get a slap in the face
best prepare to be terrorised, (saddam hussain)
best watch out for what a bredda might have in a waist
don’t like it? best be packing your case
this is how that i tell them that i’m stepping up the levels getting high like everest
i don’t give a sh-t about the rest
focusing on making it big until i’m musically eminent
keep maintaining most of the elements
to help me improve on my emphasis
and the only thought of a big, badboy cheque keeps me ticking like a pendulum, it’s so evident

chorus:
d-i-double g-l-e
dun know that i’m all about p’s
just try let them know that life ain’t a joke
and you never see me smile on road
don’t be questioning this dude when i’m addressing it to you

verse 2:
i spit bars it’s like i emptied a clip
i don’t envy these pr-cks
i be spittin big melodies since
way back before my name was mc digz
in 2005 i came out with the rhymes
9 years later i undoubtedly shine
i was 12 years young now reverse the numbers
and your girl’s still craving my d-ck
fake artists sound vein when they spit
i’m the sh-t, i ain’t taking the p-ss
motherf-ckers ain’t labelling this
but they ain’t gettin their hands on my cd if they ain’t paying for it
here’s something i’m not ashamed to admit
that the fact some c-ntish yob took my dusty crop then lushly robbed to escape in a whip
next time you’ll be facing a chiv
i hear a whole lotta chat, whole lotta cr-p
from a whole lotta guys who don’t know me like that
talk like d-i they ain’t seen on a trap
but, they ain’t never seen me on a map
tell these breddas to fix up
or i’m unleashing the piece which i keep tucked
otherwise go home keep your lips shut, put on one of my sick dubs
keep the volume switched up when you’re listening to me while you’re banging your grim sl-t
reason why you don’t see me bum around in my house or around the ways
f-ck the po-po, yeah i shot an ounce today
let them catch up, by the time that they’re there i would have proudly made a profound escape
yeah my life ain’t pretty
like your kids body parts being found in the drains
yeah i’m out for the papes

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