Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Stay In Your Lane, artist - Dizzee Rascal. Date of issue: 08.02.2024
Song language: English
Stay In Your Lane |
| Never complain |
| Never explain |
| Just play the game |
| And stay in your lane |
| Pricks and lames tryna get in my brain |
| That kind of shit I do not entertain (Nah) |
| Never explain |
| Never complain |
| Stack that change, then get it again |
| How you gonna gain if you don’t claim? (How?) |
| Get off your backside |
| From I was baptised |
| How did I backslide |
| Just another troublesome some black guy who don’t act right |
| I ain’t doing no bitching or cat fight |
| I ain’t spilling no tea, no flat white |
| Spent a week looking after my pickneys |
| Now I’m online looking for a pick-me |
| I feel sickly |
| How did I fall from grace so quickly? |
| They tried kill me, bury and rip me |
| But you’ll never see me on Strictly (No) |
| You might see me in Bickley |
| Black gypsy |
| Black history |
| You can’t miss me, I ain’t no mystery |
| Never complain |
| Never explain (Nah) |
| Just play the game |
| And stay in your lane |
| Pricks and lames tryna get in my brain |
| That kind of shit I do not entertain |
| Never explain |
| Never complain |
| Stack that change, then get it again |
| How you gonna gain if you don’t claim? |
| How many Ls did I take this week? (Huh?) |
| Count my Ps, we’ll be here all week (Yeah) |
| How many Ms did I make, it’s peak (Peak) |
| Sittin' in the court and they’re givin' me cheek (Too rude) |
| Every time they speak, they lie, repeat, then turn up the heat |
| A whole heap |
| So cheap |
| It’s really not that deep |
| Sittin' in the dock all humble and meek |
| Stressed in a suit all pressed and neat |
| Uh, I didn’t get no sleep |
| Lawyers tellin' me, «Keep it sweet» |
| Keep that street shit on the discreet (Alright) |
| Just got adjourned again |
| Now the press wanna ask if I can have a word with them |
| Never complain |
| Never explain |
| Just play the game |
| And stay in your lane |
| Pricks and lames tryna get in my brain |
| That kind of shit I do not entertain |
| Never explain |
| Never complain |
| Stack that change, then get it again |
| How you gonna gain if you don’t claim? |
| Uh, guess what? (What?) |
| The world don’t stop if you’re ready or not |
| If you’re ready or not, better shoot your shot |
| And I shot my lot |
| If I die and rot, then I died on top |
| Pricks wanna plot, vilify and mock |
| I just slide and bop |
| I don’t cry over thots |
| Connect the dots |
| Check out the area |
| Buy me a spot |
| Are you buyin' or what? |
| Are you tryin' to cop? |
| Who’s supplyin' the guap? |
| Kept an eye out and watched |
| And I finally clocked |
| The pressure’ll stretch you and tie you in knots |
| I fought for my kids, it was costly |
| I pay ten times what it cost me |
| Imagine they lost me |
| Now they follow me around and I can’t get 'em off me |
| That’s why I never complain |
| Never explain |
| Just play the game |
| And stay in your lane |
| Pricks and lames tryna get in my brain |
| That kind of shit I do not entertain |
| Never explain |
| Never complain |
| Stack that change, then get it again |
| How you gonna gain if you don’t claim? |