Dizee Rascal - Jus\u0027 A Rascal (full lyrics) He\u0027s just a rascal, he\u0027s just a rascal He\u0027s just a rascal, Dizzee Rascal He\u0027s just a rascal, he\u0027s just a rascal He\u0027s just a rascal, Dizzee Rascal (Rascal) He\u0027s just a rascal, he\u0027s just a rascal (Rascal) He\u0027s just a rascal, Dizzee Rascal (Rascal) He\u0027s just a rascal, (Rascal) he\u0027s just a rascal Yo London, stand up tall He\u0027s just a rascal, Dizzee Rascal Stress on the brain, complain to the full Stress on the brain, complain to the max I\u0027m gonna search for big money stacks Top tens or platinum plaques (Woo) Ain\u0027t got no need for a chain on my chaps I\u0027m a rude boy, dangargan, daps I got this game in my hand like dax Got this game in my hand (Woo), be cool Unstoppable, make a boy relax I\u0027ll take cheese from the Jills and Jacks We make money off album tracks Come on I\u0027ll face it, let\u0027s all face facts (Yeah) You may be perhaps some chaps What\u0027s that, but I\u0027m invisible to all Foolish fakish cats, maybe put hands on my daps (Yo, yo, yo, yo) Stress on my brain complain to the max Stress on my brain complain but I know Gotta get money, gotta get a lot of dough No less than a G for the show Ain\u0027t got no love for a hag or a ho Do tings, have flings with girls on the low I get around all ways in a go I get around all ways in a rush Can\u0027t stop me, I won\u0027t ever hush (No) Drinking beer make my lot lush When I come to the cotch with kush Never chat shit, talk shit get flushed I talk tough \u0027cause life\u0027s been rough Gritty, shitty life ain\u0027t been too pretty, far from buff So I\u0027m after the elegant stuff (What?) He\u0027s just a rascal, he\u0027s just a rascal (Yeah) He\u0027s just a rascal, Dizzee Rascal (What\u0027s my motherfucking name?) He\u0027s just a rascal, he\u0027s just a rascal (Yeah) He\u0027s just a rascal, Dizzee Rascal (Yeah) (Rascal) He\u0027s just a rascal (What?), he\u0027s just a rascal (What?) (Rascal) He\u0027s just a rascal (What?), Dizzee Rascal (Rascal) He\u0027s just a rascal, (Rascal) he\u0027s just a rascal He\u0027s just a rascal, Dizzee Rascal Definitely I hustle blud, definitely I grind So you can try anything you want, I definitely don\u0027t mind Definitely got my ting (Ting), I definitely know your face So don\u0027t jump out of your pram, I\u0027ll definitely put you in your place (Yeah) Definite I hustle blud, definitely I graft (Woo) So you can chat anything you want, I\u0027ll definitely just laugh Definitely got my swords (Swords), definitely really sharp So don\u0027t keep talking like you\u0027re bright, I\u0027ll definitely get dark (Dark) Listen, definite I hustle blud, definitely I fly (Fly) So you can try anything you want, I\u0027ll definitely just sigh (Just sigh) Definitely know I\u0027m real, definitely know you ain\u0027t So don\u0027t try being no devil, \u0027cause I\u0027m definitely no saint (Hear me now) Definite I hustle blud, definitely I win So you keep taking this for a joke, I\u0027ll definitely just grin (Grin) Definitely can\u0027t have heard, definitely couldn\u0027t know Don\u0027t talk like you\u0027re on top, I\u0027ll leave you definitely below He\u0027s just a rascal, he\u0027s just a rascal He\u0027s just a rascal (Oi), Dizzee Rascal (What\u0027s me motherfucking name?) He\u0027s just a rascal, he\u0027s just a rascal He\u0027s just a rascal (Yeah), Dizzee Rascal (East London stan\u0027 up tall) (Rascal) He\u0027s just a rascal, he\u0027s just a rascal (Rascal) He\u0027s just a rascal, Dizzee Rascal (Rascal) He\u0027s just a rascal (Yeah), (Rascal) he\u0027s just a rascal (Yeah) He\u0027s just a rascal (Yeah), Dizzee Rascal Bugs on your rug so lay low, I might have to stop, get Live-O And you don\u0027t need the stress or aggro so Just sit back and settle, I\u0027m hot like a kettle You might get scalded or burnt up But I guarantee the feds won\u0027t turn up Hating\u0027s a bad habit, you best give it up Act like a bitch go fetch your makeup I\u0027m streetwise, hang with the phat guys so baptise Make the whole crew capsize, slap guys that wanna talk pork pies Look, Raskit known to attack guys so no lies Maybe I recognise When I bore t\u0027rough there is no clear skies Jack guys, kidnap and cap guys Rep\u0027s up, rampage, stab with glass Oi pussy hole, I\u0027m coming for you yeah Remember rude boy I\u0027m coming for you yeah Anywhere I see you I\u0027m gonna lift off your face With chat yeah you\u0027re a pussy hole, look, suck your mum as well All right, go suck your mum, man We\u0027re all waiting to blow you brain you think that you\u0027re all bad You ain\u0027t bad blad, pussying out, pussying out for three weeks Talking about you got girls from Northern France What\u0027s all that about you shit head, suck your mum, man