Kunci Gitar Trapped
Dizzee Rascal
Dizzee Rascal

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Kunci: A minor
Verse 1
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Yeah, aight
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Aight, it's loud in my
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headphones man
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Aight, huh? (Turn it
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down then)
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Yeah, hehe
Yeah, yeah!
What'd you say? (How comes
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you sound like that?)
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Because I'm really on
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somethin'
Bring back in two minutes
Yeah
Verse 2
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I'm on the search for big boy
six figure deals
House on the hills,
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some brand new wheels
Lovin' up three square meals
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No gimmicks, no frills
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Dirtee Stank is the label
Able to prey on the scene on the mic
Fellas still runnin' 'round in the rat race
Must really wanna stay trapped
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But I'm on the search for big boy
Verse 3
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six figure deals
House on the hills,
some brand new wheels
Lovin' up three square meals
No gimmicks, no frills
Dirtee Stank is the label
Able to prey on the scene on the mic
Fellas still runnin' 'round in the
rat race (pussyo)
Must really wanna stay trapped
Verse 4
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We gettin' paid for prime directs I make
easy six figures to flex,
you should be vexed
MC a low, sue you
If you isn't stomping you,
I wanna recruit you
Takin' me, fight my boy,
been crook, and you know it
Well on my way to a million
You're still on your way
to the Palace Pavilion
Tryna get a cack up my leg,
I'll boot you
I never shot crack, never had to
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But I'll shoot you if I have to, please
You will have to breeze
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Look, he's raw, punched all better the
Verse 5
responsive face
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That I smash with ease
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Hot sweater, sauce teller on the mic
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So gassed, I put tri Sangala on the mic,
alright
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Keep playing your game, I'll do the same
But I better make cuts with
my cheese (ching)
You're fast for G's
Still you dicks are not teased
I started the race ages ago
When I ran the track, came back,
you're still on your knees
Verse 6
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Wait, hold up, freeze
You're at a closed door, I'm on the keys
So I'll let you carry on knockin'
No stoppin', I'll carry on, let you these
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On why youtes sit up on the riddim
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I'll beatbox on the vinyl
Verse 7
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Bust mad rough talk on the mic,
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rude walk on the mic
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Still beef with 16 lives on the mic
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If a MC, hundred times on the mic
From the first to the final
When I'm at school stressed
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I'm one of the best with
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letter unknown denial
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I'm on the search for big boy
Verse 8
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six figure deals
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House on the hills,
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some brand new wheels
Lovin' up three square meals
No gimmicks, no frills
Dirtee Stank is the label
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C#m
Able to prey on the scene on the mic
Fellas still runnin' 'round in the rat race
Must really wanna stay trapped
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But I'm on the search for big boy
Verse 9
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six figure deals
House on the hills,
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C
some brand new wheels
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Lovin' up three square meals
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No gimmicks, no frills
Dirtee Stank is the label
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Able to prey on the scene on the mic
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Fellas still runnin' 'round in the rat race
Must really wanna stay trapped
Verse 10
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Rude boy, we ain't the same I
back the beef, you just chat the beef
You act chi- chi
We had one mate similar
You're like a wack QV home cinema
Surround sound,
I could just about hear ya
Yappin' away,
just rappin' the same
You don't want no qualms,
can't be soft
You don't want no arms, I'm tellin' ya
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Like you don't already know Like
Verse 11
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you weren't aware from day
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But go ahead, play
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Your little hat, show for the moment
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You ain't even no worthy opponent,
say
Acting, fooling the people
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They'll realise you're not evil
I wake up to the blatant fact
That you're not only phony,
you're also feeble
Verse 12
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You can give 'em your Broken Silence,
or it gets violence
Bait, or legal
And I think that's a brilliant plan,
he a serious man
Can't wait for the sequel
Congratulations are due
Jolly good, well done to your crew
Hopefully, one day,
when I win a MOBO
I'll grow up to be just like you
Verse 13
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You get me? These fakes, I can't stand these fakes,
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man
These bruddas ain't rich
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You ain't big, you get me
It's all facade, it's all facade,
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man
Dickheads
Verse 14
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I'm on the search for big boy
six figure deals
House on the hills,
some brand new wheels
Lovin' up three square meals
(yeah)
No gimmicks, no frills
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Dirtee Stank is the label
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Able to prey on the scene on the mic
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Fellas still runnin' 'round in the rat race
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Must really wanna stay trapped
Verse 15
But I'm on the search for big boy
six figure deals (yeah)
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House on the hills,
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some brand new wheels (yeah)
Lovin' up three square meals
No gimmicks, no frills
Dirtee Stank is the label
Able to prey on the scene on the mic
Fellas still runnin' 'round in the rat race
Must really wanna stay trapped
Verse 16
Just keep up with your payments,
pussyos
I'm about, I swear

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