Dizzee Rascal - Pagans Lyrics

(Intro)
Ascended masters of angels white
But you're actually deceivin' demonic spirits
Which can not only hurt sumebody externally
They can destroy their spirits as well

(Verse)
I don't speak queen's English but I'm still distinguished
I don't need no suit or tie to let ya know I mean business
I know you're into this
Even even if ya were deaf, blind & dumb & awkwardly rhythmless
I'm like syphilis ain't no denyin' this, weaken this
Any attempt would be grimy & hideous
Young & I'm black & I'm ignorant
But I'm still fabulous
Meanin' I'm nigga-less
Mo' than the way I feel strength in my pigments
What does it matter? Just give me my dividends
Switchin' up syllables mixin' with criminals
Keep up appearance but keepin' it minimal
Bredders be gettin' 2 ova familiar
Quizzical, touchin' yo physical
Hands on my bread with a spoon in my cereal
Not on my watch cuz I'm a hard rock
Come thru in a hard top
With yo girl in the passenger seat, she gettin' hard cock
I didn't even let the car stop
Don't even worry what cars I've got
Ya should be concerned with what ya are not
I dictate the pace & set the bar a lot
Ya get parred a lot, sorry, pardon what?!
I can't hear ya, bruh, ya sound weary, bruh
Talk shit but ya won't come near me tho
& I'm far from sweet I'm no Cheerio
I switch up the place real quick like hear we go
Leave yo body all black with a whole lotta indigo
Six feet below
No heads up, no intro
No info I get it in bruh

(Verse 2)
Cold world with a whole lotta schemers, it don't stop fo' the dreamers
Ya could fuck around & get took to the cleaners
I know man that would do a lotta dirty, put a lotta work in
Just to ride Benz & Beamers, devious creatures
Try to steer clear of the preachers
Screamin' out God can't reach us
Nothin' they can teach us, leave us
Lookin' fo' a girl with ova the top features
Couldn't care less about Jesus
Couldn't give a fuck about a thesis
Lookin' fo' the easiest next top model
Or anotha shit T.V. series
Raised by MTV generation
Not a lotta patience
Update Facebook status, no hesitation
How they gonna deal with the wolves of the nation
How they gonna recognize pros & cons with no education
How they gonna win with no dedication
All ya really care about is Playstation
World Star Hip Hop humiliation
Everythin' built on a weak foundation
Whole lotta time bein' wasted
Whole lotta shit champagne bein' tasted
Everybody in the club actin' basic
Everybody wanna be a star let's face it
Gassed by the $ & the fame let's chase it
got to get it quick got to get it by all means
Wanna be a big timer like the guy from New Orleans
Got big dreams, but they absurd, & they obscene
Pregnant on TV at sixteen
Don't know what this shit means

(Outro)
Yo, can't trust these no-good, 2-faced cutthroat Pagans livin' in Babylon
Wanna sell me lies, wanna bleed me dry, wanna see me live like a vagabond
Like I worked this hard & I come this far just to them waffle & babble on
Don't want yo help, don't need yo advice who rattled yo cage
Know 1 of these days won't cease to amaze
Bunch of lost souls they ain't tryna get saved
They're just tryna get paid, wanna jump on my wave
Turn back around, jump right in my grave
Do me a favour, don't do me no favours
I don't need no savior cuz I do it major
Now it's back to the paper I'll deal with the pagans later
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