Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song What It Is, artist - Little Dee
Date of issue: 31.12.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
What It Is |
Oi, I swear that’s the feds |
Oi, put your seatbelt on, fam |
Oi, take off your hat, take off your hat |
I’m fully legit but the feds |
Got me feeling like I done something wrong |
You should’ve seen the look on her face |
When I told her where I’m from |
Everybody in a rat race for the top |
Man, it’s the same old song |
They wanna skew man, chew, man’s moving sho |
They wanna know what I’m on but |
Sorry, that’s what it is |
Boy Better Know, fam, that’s what it is |
Come through, fuck up the ting, no long ting |
Rudeboy ting, yeah, that’s what it is |
Man are like «nah, fam, don’t diss Frisco |
He’s a madman, man know what it is» |
I’ve gotta do my ting for my kid |
So works haffi run, fam, that’s what it is |
I’ve got feds behind me and I’m nervous |
But I know that I ain’t done nuttin' wrong |
Check the irony, feds getting away with murder |
Same old song |
Just another day in the jungle |
Out here’s like a royal rumble |
I’m out here tryna enjoy life |
At the same time tryna be humble |
Life, I attack that, strap in the backpack |
In case man wanna act bad, Boy Better Know |
It’s going off like Afghan, man are walking around |
Talking about their this and their that, fam |
I don’t wanna be part of that gang |
Kill an MC with words, hangman |
Boot off a soundboy’s head, Van Damme |
I’m fully legit but the feds |
Got me feeling like I done something wrong |
You should’ve seen the look on her face |
When I told her where I’m from |
Everybody in a rat race for the top |
Man, it’s the same old song |
They wanna skew man, chew, man’s moving sho |
They wanna know what I’m on but |
Sorry, that’s what it is |
Boy Better Know, fam, that’s what it is |
Come through, fuck up the ting, no long ting |
Rudeboy ting, yeah, that’s what it is |
Man are like «nah, fam, don’t diss Frisco |
He’s a madman, man know what it is» |
I’ve gotta do my ting for my kid |
So works haffi run, fam, that’s what it is |
Well, when I’m on a riddim |
Me, fall off? |
Well, that’s what it isn’t |
Man can’t tek me for no Pot Noodle |
If you heard that he boiled me, he didn’t |
Oh no, he didn’t say what I thought he said |
What? |
I beg a man speak up |
Oh, you’re mad cuh we’re putting UK on the map |
And you niggas can’t keep up, move up |
I will take MCs to the cleaners |
We get it done, you man are just dreamers |
2015, didn’t drop nuttin' |
Just know I was killing them features |
Yeah, cause that’s what it is |
I will come see you if that’s what it is |
But more time I just do my ting |
And get P, my G, cause that’s what it is |
I’m fully legit but the feds |
Got me feeling like I done something wrong |
You should’ve seen the look on her face |
When I told her where I’m from |
Everybody in a rat race for the top |
Man, it’s the same old song |
They wanna skew man, chew, man’s moving sho |
They wanna know what I’m on but |
Sorry, that’s what it is |
Boy Better Know, fam, that’s what it is |
Come through, fuck up the ting, no long ting |
Rudeboy ting, yeah, that’s what it is |
Man are like «nah, fam, don’t diss Frisco |
He’s a madman, man know what it is» |
I’ve gotta do my ting for my kid |
So works haffi run, fam, that’s what it is |