The Other Side Lyrics - Dizzee Rascal

Tell the barber stop fuckin' with my hairline 

Got mine fitted to the side when I wear mine 

Why these boys keep reachin' for my plate knowin' I don't wanna share mine? 

Why these boys keep lyin' when they swear blind? 

Why they talking like I never made bare grime? 

Talk tools like I never had a spare 9 

Why they reachin' for my pockets like it's their grind? 

They better recline 

Don't don't need a co-sign from the mayor cos I got a pretty penny, I ain't beggin' in my spare time 

Why these bitches wanna hit me with the bare whine? 

Tell me hit it bareback, these bitches ain't even worth the airtime 

Why these singers always gotta use Melodyne? 

Why these rappers on their phone on the radio, they ain't got prepared lines? 

Why you gotta keep gassin' up their dead rhymes? 

Why I gotta be a hater when I tell the truth? 

Why I gotta like your shitty fire in the booth? 

If you're really spittin' fire where's the bloody proof? 

I ain't hatin' on the youth, if you ain't got the juice 

What's the bloody use? 

Cos I'm used to the true spitters on the roof 

East side of the river that's the bloody roots 

Had to put in work like a pair of muddy boots 

Too big for my boots that's the truth 

No excuse for you new recruits 

Bunch of dilutes, and a few flukes 

I've been out of the loop 

Gotta pepper MCs with a few nukes 

Bunch of fashion MCs think they're too cute 

Bunch of rubbish MCs stick em in a chute 

Chuck em out of a helicopter with no parachute 

I had to jump through hoops 

I'm a true brute 

It ain't up for dispute 

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How bad do you want it? 

Do you really, really want it? 

How bad do you want it? 

Do you really, really want it? 

How bad do you want it? 

Do you really, really want it? 

Do you really, really want it? 

If you want it then I'm on it 

Why these bredders beggin' a re-union? 

Why's the Godfather touchin' on the kids? 

Why you actin' like you never knew and he's movin' new again? 

There ain't ever gonna be another crew again 

So tell Willy that I don't need a pen pal 

Stop writin' me these letters cos I don't know what to do with them 

It ain't ever gonna be '03 or '02 they don't do it how I did it 

Somebody tell me what I've gotta prove again 

I was runnin' round the manor like a hooligan 

I was linkin' up with Gavin he was slewin' them 

Would have been a mad ting if he blew all these little grime kids ain't got a clue 

I ain't even got a problem with the newer gen 

But all these rappers that you're begging I will ruin them 

And tell Mega he can make all the noise that he wants but I'll put him on his arse in a swamp with a few of them 

They're still talkin' about my old wars 

Folklore still talkin' bout my old bars 

Got my thinkin' that it's all I'm really known for 

I ain't runnin' from no-one I fought my own wars 

C1 NORTHSTAR, thats a war lord 

If they only knew the way, flip the scoreboard 

And tell Wes that he's pukka and a mukka, he's still a mad man, and a nutter and the heat I just can't afford 

Coz I'm on tour, they want an encore 

Yeah sure that's what I'm on for 

Tell the promoters that they gotta put me on more 

I'm like an elevator stoppin' at the wrong floor 

I ain't got no regrets, if I did have a set 

It would be that I never flew Concorde 

Now my flow is complete 'cah I don't want no raasclaat beat 

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How bad do you want it? 

Do you really, really want it? 

How bad do you want it? 

Do you really, really want it? 

How bad do you want it? 

Do you really, really want it? 

Do you really, really want it? 

If you want it then I'm on it