Cause I've been through madness, 'nuff madness   You can't tell me nothing!   And I've done pure badness, 'nuff badness   You can't tell me nothing   And I've had a lot of drama, 'nuff drama   You can't tell me nothing   Just look in my eyes, it's all too clear   But it don't matter, 'cause I'm still here      D-the-i-the-zz-the-e-the-e, straight from the LDN   I don't wanna hear no talk about streets and all that thug from way back when   Been a bad boy, I'll destroy your joy, gotta toy that'll put that shit to an end   That and I walk the walk 'cause I talk the talk, you got a problem, step to me then   Otherwise don't pretend, stop, breathe, count to ten   Keep on chatting or get the leng   I stand up tall, I don't bend   So if you got a crew, go get your men   We can meet up, say where and when   I'll be on time like Big Ben   Couldn't ever take me for a speng   And I ain't saying it again      I like to move it, move it   You want beef prove it   You got a problem, don't excuse it   You got a 9mm, it's your prerogative, use it   You got a temper, lose it   If not just bounce to the music   That's a better choice anyway, choose it   'Cause you know that you can't refuse it   Watch the beat, how I bruise it   Wild out and nod your head, stupid   I ain't cupid, no love lost   I get paid in the end whatever the cost   I'm the boss, still work with me   Don't stand looking pretty like Kate Moss      Put your hands up like you couldn't give a toss   Either way you know I'm gonna get my point across      Get me?    I'm still fucking here   I don't give a shit   I don't answer to none of you pussyholes   I live my fucking life, yeah   I live my fucking life    Fuck you      (Oi rudeboy, what's all the hyping for?)   These pussyholes don't want no war   They are just acting, I've seen it before   They are just acting, I've seen it before   (Rudeboy, what's all the hyping for?)   These pussyholes don't want no war   They are just acting, I've seen it before   They are just acting, I've seen it before      Finally, fuck who's listening   The world don't owe me shit and the feeling's mutual   I just wanna be neutral but I ain't no prick   So no, I don't smile when I see you, grin when I greet you   If it weren't business I'd beat you   And I'd rather be a asshole than a pussyhole   You're a bitch and I see through   So fuck you and fuck your ego   'Cause I really was a poor little Negro   Don't need no chain or a throwback   I'm really from the streets and you know that   But I really would rather be touring   'Cause most players on the roads ain't scoring   But now it's maths and English, I'm focused   And it's Dirtee Stank, so take notice      You can't tell me nothing!   You can't tell me nothing!