– Genre: Grime / Alternative / Garage
- Album: Star In The Hood
- Year: 2007

[Chorus:]
Boy When I’m Around You I Get Weak
My Heart Starts Pumpin’ A Crazy Beat
Words In Ma Mouth But I Cant Speak..
Baby I Cant Breath Wid U Next 2 Me
Gotta Check My Lungs See If They Still Work,
Gotta Check My Heart Underneath My Shirt
I Think I’m In Love
There’s Something About Your Smile

[Verse 1:]
Yeah From The Hat To The Kicks I’m Matching All Day Everyday Tho I Ain’t Actin.. I Come Across I Come Across Like I Ain’t Got No Manners But Somehow All These Girls I’m Attracting, Yeh She Said Sumfin About You I Said Nar Its The Whip That Got You, Then Y Does It Feel Like I Need You. Oh That Til Moi Does Dis Babes????, I Gotta Show These Gettin Weak These Days Private Callin Up Ma Fone All Late,I Ain’t Tryna Get Non Of Da Laces Me, I’m A Sly One When I Move To Your Mate. I Ain’t Tryna Spend All Nite N The Next Day, I’ll Move In The Mornin I’ll Be Gone By 8, Sum Reason This Girl Still Likes Me N I Know Cause She Keeps Tellin Me

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– Genre: Hip Hop / R&B

Na Na Nye…
Ohh naa naa, Ohh naa naa
Yeah, yeah yeah
N-Dubz, N-Dubz, N-Dubz

1ST VERSE

Its like
First things first,
Youd probably think Im a chap with good manners, Well your wrong im the scum of the earth, Im the worst of the worst, An I aint boastin bout ma verses, Im speaking bout the way I run around snatching purses, For every meaning theres a purpose, Jus because I never went to school it dont mean that I cant be perfect, For screaming out loud!!!
Wes addicted to money like two fingers tapping on wherever theres a vein, And believe me yeah we proud, Coz life is getting sicker by the day and therefore well always stick around, So now you see the size of me, You wouldnt think im any harm innit?
Think again ill take your wallet nicely, Chat-up your wife to be, Middle-class girl, I think I need to get me one, And your one looks jus right for me, So come on you wanna fight with me?
Might as well be polite to me?
Unless you wanna deal with 15 ruffed-up
Been through too much breddars that will ride for me, Sit you down and remove all of your designer garments off you silently, So I suggest, Go somewhere else and try to impress, Coz deep beneath the depths you aint never getting respect, I mean, Last night I had a dream that I was rich as hell, But the sick thing was, I was acting like a bitch as well, Isnt it funny how money can make a lot of people change?
You think youre my friend?
Blud im telling you,
You aint.

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– Year: 2007

Im levels above that’s blatant
Just check my punctuation
Im coming to take it run with the game
Now under the sun’s adjacent
Im levels above that’s blatant
Just check my punctuation
Im coming to take it run with the game
None under the sun’s adjacent

Capital letter who’s better than Wretch over here or close
Who’s had an exceptional year not most
Who’s actually sped through the gears or drove
Question mark you guys aint moving step up you level
Im on the ground with the heat the devil the street the ghetto the scene (huh) who’s hot full stop
After I slept with talent I divorced my nerves and my mixtape it recorded my birth
Of course im preferred check my verbs
The heat starts when my speech marks (Yeah)
When they cut the cord then i knew I must perform
My worst bars way above the norm
And that’s no estimation exclamation (!)
New paragraph each time I write
Screw managers they just want a piece of the pie
You’d think they knew I move food
By the way they wanna eat of my lines
Comma look I can see through my eyes
I can hear through my ears
I don’t wann get locked cos im fearing the years
Comma Im already behind bars

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– Genre: Garage
- Year: 2008

What would we do
Usually drink, usually dance, usually bubble
All I want to do is tell you I love you
That’s when I start promising the world to
A brand new girl I dont even know yet
Next thing she’s wearing my Rolex !

What would we do
Usually drink, usually dance, usually bubble
Usually drink, usually dance, usually bubble
What would we do
Usually drink, usually dance, usually bubble
All I want to do is tell you I love you

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– Genre: Hip Hop / Garage / Rap
- Year: 2008

Oi oi babe oi put it down man
What are you hiding?
Im not hiding nothing
The reason why I got security code on the fone
Is cos I got bare celebrities on the fone (mm, mm)
If I lose my fone everybodys f’ed (yh, yh)
But you can talk
Are u still speaking to my man (yh whatever)
You’re still speaking to him init?

Does my man think im a punk
Dinging you down anytime that he wants
I said you can have male friends if you want
But I don’t think that’s what my mans on
Real talk, u better tell him that its long
If not u best believe I be gone
What kinda ex would send this text
I miss you where’s his respect

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– Genre: Hip Hop / R&B

Ive Never Had Love For The Feds But Ive Always Had Love For My Slum
Im adicted to these streets like a mum is to her kids In The Slum Put Ur Hands Up Brap
Its Whatever That Used To Come That Easy And Slide My Wayy I Duno How I Did It But
Id Carry On Til I Die That A

I Aint Gona Lie Mama Tried The Best To Bring Me Up Right Guess It Never Worked She Cries
I Was Always Involved In Crime From The Age Of 9 Music Got Me Kind Of Famous Now They Want A
Piece Of Pie Blud Im Blowin Up The Scene Duno Where My Bed Is Smoke So Much Weed I Duno
Where My Head Is I Mite Have Fame But Im Stil Low On Credit Management Of My Mune
Tell Me Where My Bred Is I Come Across Alot Of Rich People Who Die To Be Thugs I Dont
Understand There Very Very Loved Dey Dont Wake Up In The Morning To C Man Piepin Dubs
U Av 2 Worry About Them Goons With The 38 Snubs U Got To Much To Lose Ur In A Great Position
How Can U Be Hood If Ur Hole Frikin Flat Is Smalla Dan Ur Kitchen U Wudnt Last A Minit
Where Im From U’d Go Missin So Apreciate Wot Uve Got Coz With That Im Stil Wishin
Brap

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– Genre: Pop
- Year: 2007

Mmm yeah
Oooooh, yeah

B boy, be my baby (won’t you be my baby)
My one and only baby (be my baby now)
B boy, be my baby (be my baby now)
My one and only baby (Oh, oh, oh, oh)

B boy, be my baby (won’t you be my baby)
My one and only baby (be my baby now)
B boy, be my baby (be my baby now)
My one and only baby (Oh, oh, oh, oh)

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– Genre: Pop

If I had one chance to
In my life again
I wouldn’t make no changes
Now or way back when (yeah)
And if everything turns out
The way I hope it goes
But I cant wait to find out
What it is that God knows

But I don’t wanna think about
What’s gonna come around for me
I’ll just take it day by day
‘Cause it’s the only way
To be the best that I can be

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– Genre: Hip Hop / Rock / Soul
- Year: 2007

Well sometimes I go out by myself
And I look across the water
And I think of all the things, what you’re doing
And in my head I paint a picture

:CHORUS:
Cos since I’ve come on home,
Well my body’s been a mess
And I’ve missed your ginger hair
And the way you like to dress
Won’t you come on over
Stop making a fool out of me
Why don’t you come on over Valerie?

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Time on your side that will never end
The most beautiful thing you can ever spend
But you work in a shirt with your name tag on it
Drifting apart like a plate tectonic
It don’t matter to me
‘Cos all I wanted to be
Was a million miles from here
Somewhere more familiar
Too much time spent dragging the past up
I didn’t see you not looking when I messed up
Settling down in your early twenties
Sucked more blood than a backstreet dentist
It don’t matter to me
‘Cos all I wanted to be
Is a million miles from here
Somewhere more familiar
Oh my god I can’t believe it
I’ve never been this far away from home
And oh my god I can’t believe it
I’ve never been this far away from home
And oh my god I can’t believe it
I’ve never been this far away from home
And oh my god I can’t believe it
I’ve never been this far away from home
Great rulers make for greater glory
The only thing growing is our history

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– Album: Alright Still
- Year: 2007

Sometimes I find myself sitting back and reminiscing
Especially when I have to watch other people kissing
And I remember when you started calling me a miss’s
All the play fighting, all the flirtatious disses

I tell you sad stories about my childhood
I don’t know why I trusted you but I knew that I could
We’d spend the whole weekend lying in our own dirt
I was just so happy in your boxers and you t-shirt

Dreams dreams
Of when we had just started things
Dreams of you and me
It seems it seems
That I can’t shake those memories
I wonder if you have the same dreams too

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– Album: Alright Still
- Year: 2006

When you first left me
I was wanting more
But you fucking that girl next door
What you do that for

When you first left me
I didn’t know what to say
I’ve never been on my own that way
Just sat by myself all day

I was so lost back then
But with a little help from my friends
I found a light in the tunnel at the end
Now you’re calling me up on the phone
So you can have a little whine and a moan
It’s only because you’re feeling alone

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Ooooo deary me,
My little brother’s in his bedroom smoking weed,
I tell him he should get up cos it’s nearly half past three
He can’t be bothered cos he’s high on THC.
I ask him very nicely if he’d like a cup of tea,
I can’t even see you cos the room is so smokey,
Don’t understand how one can watch so much TV,
My baby brother Alfie how I wish that you could see.

Chorus
Oooooo I only say it cos I care,
So please can you stop pulling my hair.
Now, now there’s no need to swear,
Please don’t despair my dear Mon frere.

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- Genre: Hip Hop / Rap / Garage
- Year: 2007

(Sirens)
Ah,
Ah,
Yeah, Bizzle,
True Stories Yo Check Me Out Yo Oi,

I used to be a criminal, top car dealer,
Bare competition but my cars were realer

But quite frank my cars were professional,
Reloads exceptional.

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– Genre: Grime / Garage

INTRO
J-M-E,
A simple music lesson, think about it.

VERSE 1
Everybody thinks to MC tough,
Your lyrics must be about negative stuff,
Go raving no-ones skanking,
Turn round I bet you someones shanking,
Just cos we come from the gutter,
And we know about scraping the bottom of the butter,
Dont mean we have to be sinners,
Major labels dont want killers,
Think, who’s gunna sign a guy with a shank,
Or a guy with a 9 mil,
All you’re gunna get is a 3 figure deal,
You MC at a rave and get a bill,
But that bill aint gunna last,
It will go fast and it mite be the last,
Shows for a while so you wont have no dough for a while.

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– Genre: Hip Hop / R&B / Pop

Beep beep oh look now there goes my phone
And once again I’m just hoping it’s a text from you, mmmm
It ain’t right,
I read your messages twice, thrice, four times a night it’s true

Everyday I patiently wait
Feeling like a fool but I do anyway
Nothing can feel as sweet and as real
As knowing I wasn’t waiting in vain

(Chorus)
And maybe it’s true(maybe it’s true)
Im caught up on you
Maybe there’s a chance that you’re stuck on me too (Stuck on me too)
So maybe I’m wrong(maybe I am wrong)
It’s all in my head
Maybe we’re afraid of words we both hadn’t said

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– Genre: Hip Hop / R&B / Pop

You can tell your girlfriends about me
It’s about time to get rowdy
You know I wanna work that body
Come work it over here

You can be my brown-eyed beauty
And I bet you see right through me
You can do anything to mr

[Bridge:]
You’re so beautiful
Tonight anything is possible
And you know I just can’t get enough
Of your love, so give it up

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If you’ve got the money
I think it would be funny ah ah oh
To take your girl and spend a bit of your cash for me
Cos’ then she might be happy
No longer lonely ah ah oh
And I could take her out the next day for pretty much free

Dah dee doo dahdah dee dah doo dah dahdah domdom dada domdom dom dadee dah doo dahdah dom

Spent late nights trying to pick up love of the floor where the other brothers leave it be
Though it’s stuck hard down like chewing gum well I’ll gurn on the floor singing ‘RIP’
Cos the songbirds don’t do singing on pavements no sweet melodies the sound of spit
And we spat orbit
Spoke o’ lost hope so too what you toke man choke on it

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(Chorus)

Sheila goes out with her mate Stella
It gets poured all over her fella
‘Cause she says, “man he ain’t no better
Than the next man kicking up fuss”

Drunk, she stumbles down by a river
Screams calling “London”
None of us heard her coming;
I guess the carpet weren’t rolled out.

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[Intro]
Do you do garage music mate?
You got any of that Urban?
(Urban, urban, urban)
House, do you do Garage?
Ga-ga-ga-garage
Wot do you call it?
Garage?
Wot do you call it?
Garage?
Garage
Wot do you call it?
Urban?
Wot do you call it?
Urban?
Urban
Wot do you call it?
2step?
Wot do you call it?
2step?
2step
Tell us wot you call it

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