Match Fit 创作者：
Dizzee Rascal

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Intro 1
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Yeah, uh

Verse 1
Fantastic, the way I jump on the
riddim, so drastic
You're not special,
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you're a spastic
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And your dad should've
wore a prophylactic
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Mr. Boombastic, I'm match fit
I'm top three on my own,
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that's a hat- trick
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What's my tactic? They brought that fuck you energy,
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I matched it
Everybody want smoke, I attract it
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It's like they can 't

Verse 2
accept that I smacked it
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I   was a marker, a skinny little black shit,
but I backed it
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I punched Mega in the face and he stacked it
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Had him sitting on his
arse like a fat shit
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Nobody ever mentions that shit
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Every time I turn around,
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some useless bat shit niggas wanna chat shit
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'Cause they're past it,
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I mean past it
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Shit on you bastards, piss on it after
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Wicked and darker Happi

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ness and laughter
That's how I feel,
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I'm a young rich master
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That's how I feel when I'm
sitting on a charter
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If  I was broke, I'd still be a father
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But I ain't, and it's 20 years on,
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and I still got the same old drama
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Can't trust these bitches,
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they'll harm you
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Have you on  the news,   tryna

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make your life harder
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What a disaster
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Like the industry tryna discard you
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Some blown- up petty little saga
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I like being stuck off ends
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with no wal let and charger
I ain't tryna down
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play domestic violence
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I can tell my side, or I can stick with si
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lence 'cause I can't be  arsed

Verse 5
Yeah, I got the ITIS
And I drive my car like I don't
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want my license
I don't need advice,
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I don't want your guidance
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I'm just tryna fly to a private island
No, not that island,
not the kind with minors
Don't take my kindness
for some kind of blindness
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I'm still outside, it ain't hard to find us
You dick- riders better shimmy
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aside or just high five

Verse 6
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Or call me  Your Highness
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like King Midas
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King Leonidas or King Kong
I'm like Don King,
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with the prizefighters
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I'm a East- sider, I don't
think they like me
I don't like 'em either
I was still the guy when
I was on the flyer
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Getting passed around
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like a cheap cider
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Not the Pied Piper,
but you can't deny
I light up the cypher
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I light up your life, I'm like the

Verse 7
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Black MacGyver
I'm a black tiger
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No suit and tie, but I'm a saucy guy
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I'm like slip- slide, on all bald tyres
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I'm a sole survivor,
can't gas up me
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Holocaust denier, that's a one- liner
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I should re- design, I mean re- route
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I mean

Verse 8
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just ignore it, it's irrelevant
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I was tryna be witty, I'm not intelligent
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If Diddy was white,
he'll be the president
I'm addressing the elephant,
I'm in my element
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With no speech impediment
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I should leave it alone,
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I think it's evident
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It's like Reacher, tryna
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preach to the Reverend
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I got a flow so cold, I'm malevolent

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