Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Jezebel, artist - Dizzee Rascal. Date of issue: 20.07.2023
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Jezebel |
| Yo, look, look, look |
| They call her Jezebel, you might find her in your neighbourhood |
| Always in some shit, up to no good |
| Constant boasting, bragging to her friends |
| Juiced every boy in the ends |
| Didn’t finish school, she went truant every day |
| Always on the link, different boy every day |
| Missed mathematics, she was doing acrobatics |
| But not gym class, she was getting doggy fast |
| Yo, they call her Jezebel, friends call her sket behind her back |
| She never knew the plot, she was born off track |
| Tight top, short skirt, thinks she’s too nice |
| Hates love, but she’s been deep in twice |
| Pars with hoes, she can’t keep her legs closed |
| Always on the creep, now she’s in too deep |
| Now she faces neglect, abuse and rape |
| Man said that he’d kill her if she tried to escape |
| Whats your name? |
| I’ve seen you about |
| I think you’re choong, boom ting |
| (I really hope you’re not a grim |
| I really hope you’re not a jezzy, jezzy) |
| Where you from, hot stuff? |
| Buff ting |
| (I really hope you’re not a grim |
| I really hope you’re not a jezzy, jezzy) |
| I’ve seen you about |
| I think you’re tromp, boom ting |
| (I really hope you’re not a grim |
| I really hope you’re not a jezzy, jezzy) |
| I know your face, where you from, hot stuff? |
| Buff ting |
| (I really hope you’re not grim |
| I really hope you’re not a Jezebel) |
| You might find her at a house rave |
| For the fifth time, she’s getting wined from behind |
| Had a bit to drink so she’s acting kinda slow |
| She came with Natasha but she’s leaving with Joe |
| Ricky loves Jezzy but Jezzy loves bling |
| Ricky means well but Ricky ain’t got a thing |
| Joe’s got a name and Jezzy loves fame |
| She wants a man to show so it’s all about Joe |
| They call her Jezebel, on her way to get wocked out |
| Get batteried and get kicked out |
| Jezzy weren’t expecting more then four |
| But what could she say? |
| She just did it anyway |
| Messed up, caught a kind of STD |
| Gonorrhoea, Herpes, no, VD |
| Left bitter, left angry, left vexed |
| But still loved sex, passed it on to the next |
| Whats your name? |
| I’ve seen you about |
| I think you’re choong, boom ting |
| (I really hope you’re not a grim |
| I really hope you’re not a jezzy, jezzy) |
| Where you from, hot stuff? |
| Buff ting |
| (I really hope you’re not a grim |
| I really hope you’re not a jezzy, jezzy) |
| I’ve seen you about |
| I think you’re tromp, boom ting |
| (I really hope you’re not a grim |
| I really hope you’re not a jezzy, jezzy) |
| I know your face, where you from, hot stuff? |
| Buff ting |
| (I really hope you’re not grim |
| I really hope you’re not a Jezebel) |
| Pretty but ain’t got a brain |
| Got no shame, got juiced on the train |
| Went from daddy’s little girl to daddy’s heart attack |
| House wreck aside, she could never go back |
| Raised in the church not knowing anything |
| Then learned about boys and ruined everything |
| Age sixteen, she was never full grown |
| She was in a family, now she’s got one of her own |
| Two kids, even worse, two little girls |
| Two more of her, that’s two Jezebels |
| Two fatherless kids, one single mum |
| No longer young, but the boys still come |
| Yo, wishin' she could take it back to the old school |
| And make better choices, oh, what a fool |
| Bottle by her side, she wonder, man |
| If only she was six years younger, damn |