Songtext Pagans Dizzee Rascal

Pagans

I don't speak quint English
But I'm still distinguished
Don't need no suit or tie to let you know I'm in business
I know your intimacy
Even if you were deaf blind, don't [?]
I'm like syphilis, ain't no denying this
We can ascend to you, time will be grimy or hideous
Young and I'm black and I'm ignorant
But I'm still frivolous, meaning I'm Nicholas
More than nowhere out the strips in my pigaments
What is it ma, just give me my dividends
Switching up syllables mixing with criminals
Keep up appearance but keeping it minimal
Bread is beginning to over-familiar
Quizzical touching your physical
Hands on my bread, we're just pouring my cereal
Not on my watch, 'cause I'm a hard rock
Come free when I hard talk
With your girl in the passenger seat she getting hardcore
Out of anybody don't let the pass stop
Don't even worry what cause it boy
You should be concerned what you are now
I dictate the pace and set the bar below
You get [?]
Sorry, pardon what? I can't hear you bro
You sound weary bro, talk shit but you won't come near though
And I'm far from sweet, I'm no cheerio
I switch up the place move quick like here we go
Leave your buddy all black with a holler of indigo
Six feet below, no head swap, no intro
No info, I get you in bro!

Call well with a whole lot of schemers
It don't stop for the dreamers
You can fuck around and get talk to the cleaners
I know a man that do a lot of threating
Put a lot of work in just to wrap bands on Beemers
Devious creatures, tryina stay clear with the preachers
Screaming I fuck [?]
Niggas who don't want with the top features
Couldn't care less about Jesus
Couldn't give a f-ck about a thesis
Looking for the easiest next top [?] another shit TV series
Raised my MTV generation,
Not a lot of patience, update Facebook status
No hesitation, how they gonna do with the walls of the nation
How they gonna recognize pros and cons with no education
How they gonna win with no medication
What you really care about is Playstation
Well talk hip hop humiliation
Every single door on a week foundation
Whole lot of time be a wasting
Whole lot of champagne be a tasting
Everybody in the plot acting basing
Everybody wanna be a star, let's face it
That's bout the money and the fame, let's chase it
Go again quick, go again wild, all means
Whenever you're big time all
And the guy from New Orleans
Got big dreams, but they're absurd, and obscene
Pregnant on TV at 16, don't know what the shit means

Yo, contrasts means no good 2 face [?] pagans living in Babylon
When they sell me lies, when they bleed me dry
When they see me live like a vagabond
Like I won this heart but I've come this far
Just to hear their waffle and babble on
Don't want your help, don't need your wrath
Surround your cage, one of these won't cease to amaze
Bunch of little souls are trying to get saved
But they're just tryina get paid, when the trunk on my wave
Turn back around you, I'm [?]
Do me a favor, don't do me no favors
I don't need no savior, 'cause I'm doing major
No it's back to the paper, I'll deal with the pagans later