I don't really know how I got so far from me It feels like we started at the end of a story End of a story End of a story When we drove out from California Wheels turning around my mind Tell me, why are we still saying "I'm sorry" For the things that we left behind? Stay Stay Stay Stay Stay Stay Stay with me Me Me Me Me Me We keep running in circles Rising and falling But I don't wanna stop now No, I'm not sorry I'm not sorry I'm not sorry When we drove out from California Wheels turning around my mind Tell me, why are we still saying "I'm sorry" For the things that we left behind? Stay Stay Stay Stay Stay Stay Stay with me Me Me Me Me Me Me Me Stay Stay Stay Stay Stay Stay Stay with me Me Me Me Me We keep running in circles Rising and falling But I don't wanna stop now No, I'm not sorry I'm not sorry I'm not sorry I'm not sorry Stay Stay Stay Stay Stay Stay Stay with me Me Me Me Me Me Me Me Stay Stay Stay Stay Stay Stay Stay with me Me Me Me Me Me Me Me Stay Stay Stay Stay Stay Stay Stay with me Me Me Me Me

I took a year out And I came back like 'What, fam?' Any MC squarin' up, I'll box man See when I'm on man, hand ting up close Give a man wings, youngers callin' me bossman (oi bossman) Ribs or legs what'd you want fam I want top guys I don't wear top man Still on job fam I ain't no gym freak, still pickin' up somethin' heavy when I spot man (bah!) You get me? You know like that? You're ringin' off at who? I got street cred brudda I can phone right back Asda price roll right back React quicker than No Life Shaq (brrr) In training you're a tram man, a Eurostar them manna got no live tracks (yeah?) And my date's big enough to sleep on you man ain't even had shows like that, cause it's Me Nobody matters Blacked out, big teeth, or it's a blade so leave the blood tucked, it's tattoo in tatters Canada Goose while I wrap up these rappers (or) Or trappers Chattin' about snitchin', nobody snitched blud you're in jail 'cause you went in the booth on a whole tune and blabbered You are takin' the piss, you're bladdered (drunk) You ain't a stackers Hopin' your ten-team bet comes in when I'm getting a few hundred K from an ackers (999 yeah this track's gettin' battered) I gave a young gunner gold for a booting Snapped out highlights givin' it to lackers (mad) I don't know any computer geeks for deep, they're serious hackers (mmm) I got a new one and I might call this 'Jack' Cah' manna touch mic they can't tell me jack (yeah) Jump in the riddim and the riddim get jack (che!) Your wifey wanted my number, when she ask for my name I said it was Jack (hahaha) Backstage lif' up her skirt like Jack (mmm) Now when you beat she's moaning "Jaack" Got you thinking "Who the hell's Jack?" (huh?) Look in her phone bet you gonna see 'Jack' (ah!) Text messages, bet you gonna see 'Jack' (ah!) Call register, bet you gonna see 'Jack' WhatsApp too, yeah, you gonna see 'Jack' (oi Jack) Now you're rounding up your brehdrins gassed up like "Nah, man's gonna kill Jack" (nah) Then you realise P Money is Jack (wut?) And walk past me like you can't see jack (shook) You think man's stupid Cause I dress like this and do grime music They hear my crowd and they think "Who's this? He must be good though, look how they lose it!" They can't holla me whenever they choose it Whenever they talk man block and mute it MC sign deals and think they're ballers Bruddah I will take your deal and boot it About "Why?" Man's not stupid You walked in fresh never owed nobody you signed a contract then left with debt (ah?) Ain't got a clue, to them man it's Rubik's And your A&R secretly knew this He don't care, and your manager spent your first ten percent then jumped on a cruise ship I woulda dashed that contact out like Bang! I never got the award ca' I'm still putting man ina hospital ward If I pull up in a Honda Accord (ah!) It's long clips teeth so big he'll have to floss with a sword (mad) I don't know why they wanted a war I ball out with hooligans I'm scrappin' at home and abroad You weren't there you was at home with your broad (mmm) Tell 'em when I'm chefin' this beef I ain't messin' Gordon Rams' couldn't handle the sauce (huh?) Big boy sets surrounded by 20 dead MC's feelin' like I'm trapped in a morgue Turn man into a corpse, burn man alive with the Fantastic Four What'd you expect when you man gas up a torch? (ah?) Sets on my own, mic in my left, blade in my right never EVER had my back to the door Luke Skywalks when I cut man with force You don't want me battlin' Batter 'im when I grab a snake and rattle it Firing so many shells from the top the ground looks like a gravel pit (woah) Wanna see what I got 'til I unravel it (sh!) Look how they stutter and babble it You ain't on backin' it (ah!) When it gets messy they don't tackle it (ah!) Take who chain? I bought? You ain't havin' it (nope!) Never caught that line but claim you're trap, innit? Fool, it's not that innit? (nah) You ain't got the belly you're chattin' it If I left the money you're grabbin' it Skateboard MC You been on the grind for years without stackin' it, every year attackin' it That's why I'm busy Summer after summer Man knows man busy They don't know Dylan but still every MC that I span knows what it's like to be Dizzee (mad)

Limitless on the beat Yo, wack MC's, I can't stand you lot If it was up to me, I would've banned you lot Now I'm tryna figure out who brang you lot Won't hang with, I'd rather hang you lot Anyone who clashed me, and thought I lost I can't even lie to you, fam, you flopped Cah my pen sharper then old Man U tops, ah Smoking MC from the intro I don't care about cars, that is a sinkhole For the jewelry, man took risk bros Man had blockchains before there was crypto (mad) No name, I turn man John Doe Have a man's family seeking compo If I spend money on war, it's long, bro I'm giving out pieces like Morley's combos I pay man to drive through like ULEZ One car and two peds, like your music 10 o'clock news, two dead (woah) Cut man for my friend like sous chef Left them flat like two bed (wowzers) Can't bump none of my ones round here My team check hammers like Souček You ain't on the field, you retired, you get paid to talk like Souness Bro if you violate me, then the moods set Aim at jerseys, I take man for Dudek Mash up manager, engineer, and designer cause of what you said (you) And if we're talking about who's who or did the wetter I'm betting on Blacks like roulette (trust) Bu but you will not ride, you don't want violence, you just want vibes Even if I don't wanna roll outside I'll pay for the pitch like it's five a side This kind of Mac don't come with no fries Different, I am not like these guys (rah) Your friends that got away, got life (ah?) My friends, never got away, got life (gang) Fifteen dons, still counting Violate me, you are gonna need rehousing (rah) See a man driving past, then metal after whip like T 1000, (wowzerz) Machine in trackie, when disconnect, turn my man laggy When I tell you, we got poles on a bike There ain't no trick nuts, we ain't doing up backies Think you're bad because of your cammy, fuck cammy I back out the rammy and dip, dip Scene left with the chest out like nip slip My guys stepping with arms like fitbit Trust when I say I know youts That started spraying younger than chip did These man did more drillings than Kwik fit Running with food in the bag like picnic I've seen man send out the hit list, encrypted, disappearing witness Feds missed it, can't say that he did this Not our problem bro, that's your pig shit (wowzerz) Law abiding citizen, brudda your life some chick flick I learned from Jay Z, in business For a quick quid, man hustle then nipped it (R I P) You been about it? I doubt it Empty tents, I touch mic, they crowded Do you know how much I done without shouting? It's not a punishment ting, I'm just grounded (uh) You ain't hard, you just sound it April the 8th, an Aries was founded Last time a man looked for trouble, he found it Sky ed man, and left his thoughts all clouded (Hmm) Bun up a boy about sideman (ah?) Oil in the ride if I see what I'm cooking I pan the ting right then I fry man Come like an English breakfast for my man (garn) Bredrins wanna try man, if I switch out monotone, mans hypeman Lick off your head, about why fam? They can see more satelite than sky, man When I'm with Tobi, Zerkaa or JJ, man can't take them for sideman I know Simon, Ethan, Vik and Wroetoshaw, I'll back all of the guys fam No two ways about it, I'll phone up callux like bro I need them in white fam Might just see me with Van Dijk fam Close with the ballers, cause I know the right fam O-o-o-o-o-okay

New dance, it's an old dance come back again Run, go tell your friend, it's a brand new design! Watch the girl, them babblin', whinin', when they whinin', make sure them no brought them waist line Lord, have mercy, I'd go! Man, you know what really drive me crazy Man, you know what really drives me mad 'Cause seeing a whiney, whiney girl, it does roll in my tum It makes a rum-pum-pum-pum-brooo, boys, feel glad, come for 'em in a man (give it all) You just just jiggle and a wiggle and a jiggle and a wiggle, and move them body Then does a whine and go down, because them know them sexy Said the new style come, man, in the runway country In Los Angeles, Miami or New York City, so listen Man, you know what really drive me crazy Man, you know what really drives me mad It's to watch the whiney, whiney girls roll in my tum It makes a rum-pum-pum-pum-brooo, boys, feel glad, watch me now Them put them shoulders in, they put their bumper out They put the????? on the??????, and then, them whine all about And then, they'll do the whiney, whiney and I'll jump and I'll shout And me say "that's what it's all about", come for 'em in a man It just all bounce and a dip and bounce and a dip and whine off your whip You're just a?????? tight, baby, and get a good grip 'Cause when the?????? are whining, you know I'm fully equip And if you're flip, you're my flop, and you're flop, you're my flip, so listen (What are ya sayin'?) Girl, you got me whiney now You got me whiney like I never before (come for 'em in one and two) And yeah, you really whiney now You whiney, tell ya about 'til me touch the floor Whiney, whiney?????? You're whiney, whiney You're whiney, whiney All the nice and thin and fat body girls, bueno! Hey! Push it up, girl 'Cause it's all good Let me say man, you know what really drive me crazy Man, you know what really makes me mad It's to watch the whiney, whiney women roll in my tum It makes a rum-pum-pum-pum-brooo, boys, feel glad, come for 'em in a man Them put them shoulders in, they put their bumper out They put the?????? on the??????, and then, them whine all about And then, they'll do the whiney, whiney and I'll jump and I'll shout And me say "that's what it's all about", come for 'em in a man You just just jiggle and a wiggle and a jiggle and a wiggle, and roll your belly Said the new style come, man, in the runway country So girl, just bring your Vodka and just roll your belly In Miami, Las Vegas or in New York City All of them bouncin', all of them movin', all of them gettin' the move All of them love the new style, 'cause it's new and improved Some of them short, and some of them slim, and some of them round like?????? Some of them very very ugly, but you're good lookin' So me say man, you know what really drive me crazy Man, you know what really makes me mad It's to watch the whiney, whiney girls roll in my tum It makes a rum-pum-pum-pum-brooo, boys, feel glad Whiney, whiney?????? You're whiney, whiney You're whiney, whiney