Ghost
Dizzee Rascal
3:00You know it's that time 'cause (what time is it man?) Summertime man You all love this time of the year man I love you The girl's alright They're wearing a lot less No time like summertime, nah It's all nice man, it's all lovely Time to live your art, man Yeah, yeah Summer in the city, such a very special time If you put aside the traffic, air pollution and the grime You'll be pleased to be reminded that the girls are looking fine And apart from money that's the only thing that's on my mind Short skirts, belly tops, fake tan, string vests with the bra underneath The man's getting hard off of half of a glimpse I got plans to be scooping up a couple buff tings if I can If I can't then I'm still live, I go and check my little yappy by the seaside 'Cause I know she's live plus she's a dealer She gives me hospitality, she treats me right That's what I need right? And if not, then I'm on a little mission to Los Angeles To check my Beverly Hill honey, to see if she can handle this Pimping ain't no easy thing and some of these chicks are scandalous But I'm a player and I say, I gotta be the man for this I love you (I love you, I love you) You wouldn't believe some of the shit I've seen man Trust it Yo, I even run up on free, but differently Let's send a shoutout to all my people out there, yeah Let me chat to the mandem, the ladies You know you got to point that blank If you wanna get what you really want out of life Trust me, you only get one run I don't believe in fate, life is what you make it Make it great, I'm tryna elevate Concentrate on getting my papers straight Survive the great escape, from the ends I used to congregate Until I could no longer wait, I had to find the bruvas Otherwise I would have been worthless, making fast on the estate Ignorant to what the earth is offering when I should take Every chance and every opportunity to try and make Every second and every breath of life, something to celebrate So I been around the world now, close to the occasional boast Different folks, different strokes, black, white and asian All these ladies look incredible, still got me gazing Riding jet skies, on power boats, feel so amazing Club popping in Ibiza, I got Pacha on lock Pull up right outside the entrance, in the Hummer, people glare Then they stop, stare and wonder who I am and who I'm not I just take it in my stride But I ain't never felt this hot and I love you (I love you, I love you) It's all good man Do you get me? You know you're gonna catch me at Ibiza again, yeah I gotta go there again Get the Hummer out Drivin' down the streets, knockin' down motor bikes, it's nothing Then I turn the club, mayhem man Girls everywhere It's all vibes though, man Yeah big shout to the mandem, having them I tried shock effects, you don't know Big occasion Yeah oh my god, feel like they might like scrum Big shout for T-Power yeah And Tya Lexus yeah, yo thanks the label man Maths and English, live by it London city stand up It's a UK thing, what?