| Oi, hear the bassline
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| If you’re buzzing, show me a sign
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| From the underground, we get deeper
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| It’s a London style, it’s a creeper
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| Creeping in the dark with no fools
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| Dance how you wanna cause here, there’s no rules
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| This house is your house and your house is mine
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| It’s the future, futuristic
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| When we come, the crowd go ballistic
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| They just loving the sound cause we twist it
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| Ladies loving the tune, the crisp biscuit
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| Way down dipping in the dungeon, skankers
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| Skanking, loving the vibe with no wankers
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| Creeping in the dark like a creature
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| If you’ve never done it then we’re coming here to teach ya
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| (Bassline) Cause it’s naughty
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| I jumped on it cause the bassline caught me
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| And when I come, I’ll be rolling to the rhythm
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| Cause the rhythm and the bass and the vibes all taught me
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| Oi, we get crazy
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| Give me a mic, get hype, Doug Lazy
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| So when you’re creeping it’s a walk in the park
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| To everybody in the place, we’re creeping in the dark
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| Creeping
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| Creeping in the dark
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| We’re creeping in the dark |