Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Don't Need A Reason, artist - Dizzee Rascal. Album song The Fifth, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Dirtee Stank
Song language: English
I Don't Need A Reason |
All I do is flex, I don’t need a reason |
All I want is sex, I don’t need a reason |
Fly out on a jet, I don’t need a reason |
Every day’s a never ending summer season |
All eyes on me |
160, blink and miss me |
Super nifty, riding swiftly |
Rolling through the sticks |
Leather extra crispy, effortlessly |
Power steering, accurately, ready for action, actually |
Mellow, relaxed and cocking my snapback |
Not taking no God damn back chat |
Just racking up fat stacks |
No ring, no chain, no fat chaps |
I don’t get no sleep, no cat naps |
And everybody wanna be on my black sack |
But I don’t slack |
You don’t really wanna see me get abstract |
I’ll switch up the place like have that |
Don’t care about none of that rap crap |
Steer clear of the rat trap |
Some say that I lack tact |
But I’m on the map |
And I’m setting the pace, I’m on track |
So get out my face, I’m on slapping |
I’m on scrapping, so stop yapping, what’s crackalacking? |
Don’t follow fashion, just keeping it G |
With these hoes, macking, and that’s what’s happening |
What? |
That’s what’s happening |
All I do is flex, I don’t need a reason |
All I want is sex, I don’t need a reason |
Fly out on a jet, I don’t need a reason |
Every day’s a never ending summer season |
All eyes on me |
God bless me, nobody can’t test me |
Everyday life can’t stress me, stay on the ball like Messi |
Money and women are the only things that impress me |
I stay fly and sexy |
Life is a game of chess, and all the girls wanna check me |
How much do you wanna bet me, that I never ever let a female sweat me? |
Get me |
I ain’t gotta talk no more, cause soon as I walk in the door everybody stops |
doing what they’re doing, don’t know what they’re pausing for, don’t know what |
they’re gawping for |
Bad boy from the LDN, what the world’s been calling for, been balling for |
And your girl gets wet, stays up in the morning for |
Don’t know what you’re stalling for |
Get with the programme, I got the flow and I’ve got the dough and money to blow |
And, this ain’t a slow jam, ready to rock and I’m ready to roll, |
I’m gripping at the Trojan |
Never gonna get caught slipping, never gonna get caught tripping |
Never too soft on the women |
If it ever gets too hot in the kitchen, I’m dipping, I ain’t gonna stand there |
dripping, I’m missing |
All I do is flex, I don’t need a reason |
All I want is sex, I don’t need a reason |
Fly out on a jet, I don’t need a reason |
Every day’s a never ending summer season |
All eyes on me |
International, flex and go |
When I’m at home, I stay low |
Yo, lay in the cut, they can’t see me bro |
And I’m living it up, they can’t be me though |
Get on the mic, I get easy dough |
When I’m cutting the cheques, cause I’m C.E.O |
Keep on fronting, like you don’t know |
I stay repping the Manor, and that’s E3, Bow |
Stay with a brownin', get around the town, you better hold it down |
I’ll leave you breathing slow |
Overstand, cause I ain’t even clowning, I’ll leave you drowning from head to toe |
Wet, why you trying to put me in check? |
I play for keeps, you better know I don’t pet |
Knock your head off your shoulders, no sweat, watch your step |
All I do is flex, I don’t need a reason |
All I want is sex, I don’t need a reason |
Fly out on a jet, I don’t need a reason |
Every day’s a never ending summer season |
All eyes on me |