2 Far lyrics

You really don't have to do
Why do people jus ask for things when they don't really want it
They should jus shut up

Uh uh uh uh (what) uh uh (I'm your fitness instructor) uh uh uh uh
(I jus' wanna make my money, you make yours) uh uh uh uh uh uh uh
(it's time for some exercise, what) uh uh uh (what) uh uh uh uh (make money
Or shut up) uh uh uh uh uh

Verse 1: Dizzee RascalYo, I don't promote no violence but
If that boy gets arrogant, I'll
Leave that boy in the basement so,
Done with the bad boy talk, jus' walk

I'm not a female beater but
If that girl gets feisty, I'll
Slap that girl real hasty 'cause
She might be buff but she's not rough

I can't believe I'm hearing that
Boy thinks I'm not near him, just
Let me draw his girlfriend home
Cut no slack she'll never go back

Marriage, love, wife, please
All that talk is stupid plus
I don't believe in Cupid 'cause
Sometimes mo' times everyone 2 times

HookWho do they think they are
You push me too far
Look, I don't care who you are
No, I'm a super, superstar

Who do they think they are
You push me too far
Look I don't care who you are
No

Verse 2: Dizzee RascalYo, yo I don't obey no police men 'cause
They forget they're human, uh
Get excited quickly but
He ain't got a gun, I'll kick him and run (tell him)

Don't talk to me about royalty 'cause
Queen Elizabeth don't know me so
How can she control me when
I live street and she lives neat

I love raising concerts but
There's jus too much violence, uh
I can't stand no nonsense uh
Book me, watch me, hear me, pay me

I've been far too friendly now
Everybody wants a favour but
I'm not no-one's saviour 'cause
Where was you when I was blue?

HookWho do they think they are
You push me too far
Look, I don't care who you are
No, I'm a super, superstar

Who do they think they are
You push me too far
Look I don't care who you are
No

Verse 3: Dizzee RascalYo, talk in the mike I'll talk neat
Talk to your wife I'll talk sweet
Talkin' tough, I'll talk with my feet
Rascal's raw like red meat

Talk aggy, talk rough
Talk sexy, talk buff
Certain girls talk 'nuff
Talk anything, anywhere, any stuff

Yeah we got style, we'll get gash
Yeah we got style, we'll make cash
Certain man talk trash
Act funny act flash

Bring your bora, bring your mash
Get banged, get bashed
I don't care who they are, where they are
If they wanna bring the beef we ain't far

HookWho do they think they are
You push me too far
Look, I don't care who you are
No, I'm a super, superstar

Who do they think they are
You push me too far
Look I don't care who you are
No

Verse 4: WileyI was hot steppin' in my Nike Air sneaker
You didn't know I was an MC beater
Defeater, giving the MC a sleeper
I'm in to win fairly, I'm not a cheater

I'm starving, hungry ready to eat
Your drink's sweet but my drink's sweeter though
I'm getting stronger, bro, your getting weaker, bro
I came straight from the gutter, lay low

I'm a ninja turtle, you can't step into my circle
In a sound clash I will hurt you
Paper, that's what I'm living for, they don't wanna make paper
They got they're face on the floor and chew

That's what a want, I want choong tings
A double bed fling with a choong ting
Wiley, Rascal that's the boom ting
Gyal wanna bang on my ends, no long ting

HookWho do they think they are
You push me too far
Look, I don't care who you are
No, I'm a super, superstar

Who do they think they are
You push me too far
Look I don't care who you are
No

Who do they think they are
You push me too far
Look, I don't care who you are
No, I'm a super, superstar

Who do they think they are
You push me too far
Look I don't care who you are
No

Shut up no one can't say nothing ever
I'm your fitness instructor