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Dizzee Rascal - Get Out The Way feat. BackRoad Gee (Official Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
BackRoad Gee
BackRoad Gee
Performer
Dizzee Rascal
Dizzee Rascal
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dylan Mills
Dylan Mills
Composer
Shandy Bombusa
Shandy Bombusa
Composer
Finn Wigan
Finn Wigan
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dylan Mills
Dylan Mills
Mixing Engineer
Finn Wigan
Finn Wigan
Producer
Brian "BIG Bass" Gardner
Brian "BIG Bass" Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Charles "Red seal" Mccougan
Charles "Red seal" Mccougan
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
Move! Get out the way!
Can't you see the dogs don't play?
Woof woof that bite anyway
Back up and stay away
Fling him in the boot he's finished
Wave my hand, that's good riddance
Brukutu up front like Messi
Oh Lord, please protect me
[Chorus]
Move! Get out the way!
Can't you see the dogs don't play?
Woof woof that bite anyway
Back up and stay away
(Grrrrrt!)
Fling him in the boot he's finished
Bite my hand, that's good riddance
Brukutu up front like Messi
Oh Lord, please protect me
[Verse 1]
Fling him in the boot like a Michelin
God forgive me I'm a bad Christian
Don't ramp just hit him with the this ting
Kept talking, he should've been listening
Come like he's got no goddamn discipline
Have his whole family wishing and missing him
Crying and kissing him
Put him in the dirt and piss on him
(Oi!) Did I go too far? Did I go too hard?
Did I go retarded? Yeah, regardless
Bar for bar I'm the hardest, coldest, darkest, heartless
So be smart, you ain't got enough heart
There's not enough martyrs, just a bunch of dead MC's
Have these dead MCs guts for garters
I eat dead MC's just for starters
Then eat dead MC's for my afters
Big man on my jack jones
Black Union Jack, I'm back home
Say you're a gangster
Stop all that goddamn crying and grow you a backbone (Pussy)
All them cheffings and all them chingings
Say you got the opps them winging
All them cheffings and all them chingings
But you're still begging for a bring in
If you want something tek something
If you ain't got nothing better mek something
All that shit you're putting out, I don't rate nothing
I just skip, I ain't pushing no play button
Can't push my button, I'm so stubborn
I've been winning so long it ain't so sudden
I called BackRoad Gee, I said, "Yo, cousin"
These boys want smoke, I think they're buzzing
He said
[Chorus]
Move! Get out the way!
Can't you see the dogs don't play?
Woof woof that bite anyway
Back up and stay away
Fling him in the boot he's finished
Wave my hand, that's good riddance
Brukutu up front like Messi
Oh Lord, please protect me
[Chorus]
Move! Get out the way!
Can't you see the dogs don't play?
Woof woof that bite anyway
Back up and stay away
(Grrrrrt!)
Fling him in the boot he's finished
Bite my hand, that's good riddance
Brukutu up front like Messi
Oh Lord, please protect me
[Verse 2]
Fuck it! Pass me the ting let me done it
Back then darg you would do it in public
How they ever gonna come here and try judge it?
MC Hammer, no you can't touch it
Firing pin we go done it
Moonwalked out of the function
How you gonna have any problem darg if I solve it?
Come round here if there's a problem
(Grrrt) Should've got him
Fuck it, it's no problem
Man got many more options
I could go around there in a day
In the middle of the night tek it out and play
Big ting, take it out and play
I'ma beat it out and
Moonwalk
Slide, I know the opps don't come outside
I can't wait till we meet again
I got whooshes there for your friend
And I got whoopings there for your ends
So who's gonna come and defend?
So who's gonna come and protect?
I beg you back up friend
[Verse 3]
Back up, don't act up
And get smashed up
In the middle of the streets
Kick man's face, make him swallow his teeth
I don't know why he's talking about beef
Vroom, skrr, beep beep
See me right there in a Ferrari
See me right there in a Ferrari
[Chorus]
Move! Get out the way!
Can't you see the dogs don't play?
Woof woof that bite anyway
Back up and stay away
Fling him in the boot he's finished
Wave my hand, that's good riddance
Brukutu up front like Messi
Oh Lord, please protect me
[Chorus]
Move! Get out the way!
Can't you see the dogs don't play?
Woof woof that bite anyway
Back up and stay away
(Grrrrrt!)
Bite my hand, that's good riddance
Wave my hand, that's good riddance
Brukutu up front like Messi
Oh Lord, please protect me
Written by: Dylan Mills, Finn Wigan, Shandy Bombusa

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