Pagans

[Intro]
Ascended masters of angels white, but youre actually deceiving demonic spirits , which can not only hurt somebody externally, they can destroy their spirits as well
[Verse 1]
I dont speak queens English but Im still distinguished
I dont need no suit or tie to let you know I mean business
I know youre into this
Even even if you were deaf, blind and dumb and awkwardly rhythmless
Im like syphilis aint no denying this wickedness
Any attempt would be grimy and hideous
Young and Im black and Im ignorant
But Im still fabulous
Meaning Im nigga-less
More than the way I feel strength in my pigments
What does it matter? Just give me my dividends
Switching up syllables mixing with criminals
Keep up appearance but keeping it minimal
Bredders be getting too over familiar
Quizzical, touching your physical
Hands on my bread with a spoon in my cereal
Not on my watch cause Im a hard rock
Come through in a hard top
With your girl in the passenger seat, she getting hard cock
I didnt even let the car stop
Dont even worry what cars Ive got
You should be concerned with what you are not
I dictate the pace and set the bar a lot
You get parred a lot
Sorry pardon what?
I cant hear you bro you sound weary bro
Talk shit but you wont come near me though
And Im far from sweet Im no Cheerio
I switch up the place real quick like hear we go
Leave your body all black with a whole lot of indigo
Six feet below
No heads up, no intro
No info I get it in bro
[Verse 2: Dizzee Rascal]
Cold world with a whole lot of schemers
It dont stop for the dreamers
You could fuck around and get took to the cleaners
I know man that would do a lot of dirty
Put a lot of work in
Just to ride Benz and Beamers
Devious creatures
Try to steer clear of the preachers
Screaming out God cant reach us
Nothing they can teach us, leave us
Looking for a girl with over the top features
Couldnt care less about Jesus
Couldnt give a fuck about a thesis
Looking for the easiest next top model
Or another shit TV series
Raised by MTV generation
Not a lot of patience
Update Facebook status, no hesitation
How they gonna deal with the wolves of the nation
How they gonna recognize pros and cons with no education
How they gonna win with no dedication
All you really care about is Playstation
World Star Hip Hop humiliation
Everything built on a weak foundation
Whole lot of time being wasted
Whole lot of shit champagne being tasted
Everybody in the club acting basic
Everybody wanna be a star lets face it
Gassed by the money and the fame lets chase it
Gotta get it quick gotta get it by all means
Wanna be a big timer like the guy from New Orleans
Got big dreams, but they absurd, and they obscene
Pregnant on TV at sixteen
Dont know what this shit means
Yo, cant trust these no-good, two-faced cut-throat Pagans living in Babylon
Wannasell me lies, wanna bleed me dry, wanna see me live like a vagabond
Like I worked this hard and I come this far just to them waffle and babble on
Dont want your help, dont need your advice who rattled your cage
Know one of these days wont cease to amaze
Bunch of lost souls they aint tryna get saved
Theyre just tryna get paid, wanna jump on my wave
Turn back around, jump right in my grave
Do me a favour, dont do me no favours
I dont need no savior cause I do it major
Now its back to the paper Ill deal with the pagans later