Everything proper, Jurgen Klopper, Big Matt Whopper, Royston Cropper, we got the life, have you seen Clive, it's past he's off his rocker, came with in the Diz, might have for the proper, chopper, football sticker swapper, used to nick 50p out your locker.
Reela, Reela, ain't gotta be a big drug dealer I'm on the street like Rita, we run the thing like Julius Caesar
Wheel up, wheel up Bounce to the beat, don't seize her Hands in the air with your keys up
Can't see me John Cena!
Wheeler.
Dealer.
What's good?
Geezer.
Five star food in a feeler.
Pull up with bad boy chilling with a beamer.
We got Tina.
Sheila.
Selena.
Trina.
Don't want to be a Justin Bieber.
I was in the club by the side of the speaker.
Braver.
Skanker.
Sarah.
Samantha.
I was in the street like Blanka.
Ten missed calls and I still didn't answer.
What's good?
Gangsta, disco, dancer, callin' weeb and mum calls me ganja, tour bus life, call me a boss wanker.
Reela, Reela, ain't gotta be a big drug dealer I'm on the street like Rita, we run the thing like Julius Caesar
Wheel up, wheel up Bounce to the beat, don't seize up Hands in the air with your keys up
Can't see me, John Cena.
I'm not a gangster.
I'm a chava.
New whip, new grip, new clava.
I'm not a gangster.
I'm a chava.
I put the money in a bag, then a scarf.
Rap from the Cardiff, hook in my party Bad boy chillies when the crowd go balmy Babami army, eight for the charlie Three days straight I'm starving Marvin Running for the police so I hop the bush I've just drank ten cans and I'm off my nut Said I'd drink ten more but the shops are shut
It's about time that I stop the drugs and buy a car.
Cause every time the party starts, I just pull up with the boys in a jockey car.
Walk up to a drunk and I can't be arsed.
Quit brooding, he's pining a Toby car.
Reela, Reela, ain't gotta be a big drug dealer I'm on the street like Rita, we run the thing like Julius Caesar
Wheel up, wheel up, bounce to the beat, don't seize up Hands in the air with your keys up
Can't see me, John Cena.
Breather, breather.
Ain't gotta be a big drug dealer.
I'm on the street like Rita.
We run the thing like Julius Caesar.
Wheel up.
Wheel up.
Bounce to the beat, don't seize her Hands in the air with your keys up Can't see me, John Cena
