| Song | Everywhere |
| Artist | Dizzee Rascal |
| Album | Showtime |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I ain't on a high ting (Nah) | |
| Jus out here tryin' to do da right thing | |
| And even though you know | |
| I don't mind fightin' | |
| When I will, it's cash money like lightning | |
| You know I | |
| Gota get that dow | |
| I ain't rampin' | |
| Gota get that dow | |
| Damm right | |
| Gota get that dow | |
| I ain't rampin' | |
| Gota get that dow | |
| Straight up | |
| Hot taste, charisma stylee we got plenty | |
| Cruising' in the | |
| Porsche I wanna to | |
| BentleyEvidently far from gently eatin' up da road | |
| We act immaturely in a hurry to be old | |
| Infact we'll leave you poorly catch a beatin' like a cold | |
| Go ahead profile and flex like you're big, bad and bold | |
| Go ahead go round your next to get hit, had and showed | |
| Stay out the paper chase | |
| Floppy fella's fold | |
| Neglect da rules, expect da codes, follow the guide lines | |
| Life's been ugly so far but these are fine times | |
| I write below the belt | |
| I bust average fine rhymes | |
| I always want to be a star my city or the sands | |
| I try not to be stupid with my fame | |
| But constantly | |
| I sense fassies bein' clever wiv my name | |
| Indirectly call my name like they're callin' my bluff | |
| So sadly I often sense the need to get rough | |
| I'm here, there, | |
| I'm everywhere | |
| I can't be seen, | |
| I'm all over | |
| Ya nah wat | |
| I mean!?I'm here, there, | |
| I'm everywhere | |
| I can't be seen, | |
| It's all over | |
| Ya nah wat | |
| I mean!?I'm here, there, | |
| I'm everywhere | |
| I can't be seen, | |
| I'm all over | |
| Ya nah wat | |
| I mean!?I'm here, there, | |
| I'm everywhere | |
| I can't be seen, so move over | |
| Ya nah wat | |
| I mean!?Fulla strife, that's life | |
| Deal wiv how bad it is | |
| Reminisce, reflect, revise on how bad it coulda been | |
| Abuse time and find out how mad it is | |
| Time waits for nobody handle your biz | |
| Extortionists would love to man-handle this | |
| I'm ignorant, refuse to understand what extortion is | |
| Jack me and get what? | |
| Jack me and get where? | |
| Get zilch times zero, times nofin' plus air | |
| Yea I'm way beyond care | |
| Hate me or love me try not to stare | |
| Your thoughts and your opinions try not to share | |
| I show interest on an occasion that is rare | |
| Plus I ain't in the hype, | |
| I'm above it and | |
| I cause it | |
| Can't put a stop to da track but | |
| I compose it | |
| So play your role | |
| Act tuff put on your show | |
| I'll let da ratchet be your audience | |
| Bullets will applaud it | |
| I'm here, there, | |
| I'm everywhere | |
| I can't be seen, | |
| I'm all over | |
| Ya nah wat | |
| I mean!?I'm here, there, | |
| I'm everywhere | |
| I can't be seen, | |
| It's all over | |
| Ya nah wat | |
| I mean!?I'm here, there, | |
| I'm everywhere | |
| I can't be seen, | |
| I'm all over | |
| Ya nah wat | |
| I mean!?I'm here, there, | |
| I'm everywhere | |
| I can't be seen, so move over | |
| Ya nah wat | |
| I mean!?My name is | |
| Dizzee Dizz | |
| I handle my biz | |
| My spreaders talkin' gangsta don't know what a gangsta is(Tut) | |
| They ain't ready yet, | |
| I don't claim a set | |
| But if you test | |
| I'll leave you wiv something you will regret | |
| I'm fat and slim, chocolate skin | |
| I'll punch you in your nostrils, | |
| I'll punch you in your chin | |
| But I ain't mad | |
| I'm a lovely lad | |
| I'll give you the loveliest beatin' that you've ever had | |
| Rude boy, home boy better chill | |
| You know I don't watch no face cause | |
| I'm realI don't care if your sick | |
| I don't care if your | |
| I'llMy foot will add a nice frill to your ice-grill | |
| Son dun-duddy | |
| I don't find shit funny | |
| If you ever try and go against the flow of my money | |
| Word is bun, what's really good | |
| I'm really hood | |
| Take this song as a caution you really should | |
| Try copy we, hit her wit da | |
| G, condo energy | |
| Lyrical tank, lyrical pedigree | |
| Basterd or wee on girl | |
| EmilyHow bad they wanna try copy we? | |
| Hit em' wit da | |
| G, condo energy | |
| Lyrical tank, lyrical pedigree | |
| Dizzee Rascal from the big | |
| LDHey YoDo ya hear me? | |
| Hey YoDo ya hear me? | |
| Gota get that dow | |
| Gota get that dow | |
| Gota get that dow | |
| Hey YoGota get that dow |
| I ain' t on a high ting Nah | |
| Jus out here tryin' to do da right thing | |
| And even though you know | |
| I don' t mind fightin' | |
| When I will, it' s cash money like lightning | |
| You know I | |
| Gota get that dow | |
| I ain' t rampin' | |
| Gota get that dow | |
| Damm right | |
| Gota get that dow | |
| I ain' t rampin' | |
| Gota get that dow | |
| Straight up | |
| Hot taste, charisma stylee we got plenty | |
| Cruising' in the | |
| Porsche I wanna to | |
| BentleyEvidently far from gently eatin' up da road | |
| We act immaturely in a hurry to be old | |
| Infact we' ll leave you poorly catch a beatin' like a cold | |
| Go ahead profile and flex like you' re big, bad and bold | |
| Go ahead go round your next to get hit, had and showed | |
| Stay out the paper chase | |
| Floppy fella' s fold | |
| Neglect da rules, expect da codes, follow the guide lines | |
| Life' s been ugly so far but these are fine times | |
| I write below the belt | |
| I bust average fine rhymes | |
| I always want to be a star my city or the sands | |
| I try not to be stupid with my fame | |
| But constantly | |
| I sense fassies bein' clever wiv my name | |
| Indirectly call my name like they' re callin' my bluff | |
| So sadly I often sense the need to get rough | |
| I' m here, there, | |
| I' m everywhere | |
| I can' t be seen, | |
| I' m all over | |
| Ya nah wat | |
| I mean!? I' m here, there, | |
| I' m everywhere | |
| I can' t be seen, | |
| It' s all over | |
| Ya nah wat | |
| I mean!? I' m here, there, | |
| I' m everywhere | |
| I can' t be seen, | |
| I' m all over | |
| Ya nah wat | |
| I mean!? I' m here, there, | |
| I' m everywhere | |
| I can' t be seen, so move over | |
| Ya nah wat | |
| I mean!? Fulla strife, that' s life | |
| Deal wiv how bad it is | |
| Reminisce, reflect, revise on how bad it coulda been | |
| Abuse time and find out how mad it is | |
| Time waits for nobody handle your biz | |
| Extortionists would love to manhandle this | |
| I' m ignorant, refuse to understand what extortion is | |
| Jack me and get what? | |
| Jack me and get where? | |
| Get zilch times zero, times nofin' plus air | |
| Yea I' m way beyond care | |
| Hate me or love me try not to stare | |
| Your thoughts and your opinions try not to share | |
| I show interest on an occasion that is rare | |
| Plus I ain' t in the hype, | |
| I' m above it and | |
| I cause it | |
| Can' t put a stop to da track but | |
| I compose it | |
| So play your role | |
| Act tuff put on your show | |
| I' ll let da ratchet be your audience | |
| Bullets will applaud it | |
| I' m here, there, | |
| I' m everywhere | |
| I can' t be seen, | |
| I' m all over | |
| Ya nah wat | |
| I mean!? I' m here, there, | |
| I' m everywhere | |
| I can' t be seen, | |
| It' s all over | |
| Ya nah wat | |
| I mean!? I' m here, there, | |
| I' m everywhere | |
| I can' t be seen, | |
| I' m all over | |
| Ya nah wat | |
| I mean!? I' m here, there, | |
| I' m everywhere | |
| I can' t be seen, so move over | |
| Ya nah wat | |
| I mean!? My name is | |
| Dizzee Dizz | |
| I handle my biz | |
| My spreaders talkin' gangsta don' t know what a gangsta is Tut | |
| They ain' t ready yet, | |
| I don' t claim a set | |
| But if you test | |
| I' ll leave you wiv something you will regret | |
| I' m fat and slim, chocolate skin | |
| I' ll punch you in your nostrils, | |
| I' ll punch you in your chin | |
| But I ain' t mad | |
| I' m a lovely lad | |
| I' ll give you the loveliest beatin' that you' ve ever had | |
| Rude boy, home boy better chill | |
| You know I don' t watch no face cause | |
| I' m realI don' t care if your sick | |
| I don' t care if your | |
| I' llMy foot will add a nice frill to your icegrill | |
| Son dunduddy | |
| I don' t find shit funny | |
| If you ever try and go against the flow of my money | |
| Word is bun, what' s really good | |
| I' m really hood | |
| Take this song as a caution you really should | |
| Try copy we, hit her wit da | |
| G, condo energy | |
| Lyrical tank, lyrical pedigree | |
| Basterd or wee on girl | |
| EmilyHow bad they wanna try copy we? | |
| Hit em' wit da | |
| G, condo energy | |
| Lyrical tank, lyrical pedigree | |
| Dizzee Rascal from the big | |
| LDHey YoDo ya hear me? | |
| Hey YoDo ya hear me? | |
| Gota get that dow | |
| Gota get that dow | |
| Gota get that dow | |
| Hey YoGota get that dow |
| I ain' t on a high ting Nah | |
| Jus out here tryin' to do da right thing | |
| And even though you know | |
| I don' t mind fightin' | |
| When I will, it' s cash money like lightning | |
| You know I | |
| Gota get that dow | |
| I ain' t rampin' | |
| Gota get that dow | |
| Damm right | |
| Gota get that dow | |
| I ain' t rampin' | |
| Gota get that dow | |
| Straight up | |
| Hot taste, charisma stylee we got plenty | |
| Cruising' in the | |
| Porsche I wanna to | |
| BentleyEvidently far from gently eatin' up da road | |
| We act immaturely in a hurry to be old | |
| Infact we' ll leave you poorly catch a beatin' like a cold | |
| Go ahead profile and flex like you' re big, bad and bold | |
| Go ahead go round your next to get hit, had and showed | |
| Stay out the paper chase | |
| Floppy fella' s fold | |
| Neglect da rules, expect da codes, follow the guide lines | |
| Life' s been ugly so far but these are fine times | |
| I write below the belt | |
| I bust average fine rhymes | |
| I always want to be a star my city or the sands | |
| I try not to be stupid with my fame | |
| But constantly | |
| I sense fassies bein' clever wiv my name | |
| Indirectly call my name like they' re callin' my bluff | |
| So sadly I often sense the need to get rough | |
| I' m here, there, | |
| I' m everywhere | |
| I can' t be seen, | |
| I' m all over | |
| Ya nah wat | |
| I mean!? I' m here, there, | |
| I' m everywhere | |
| I can' t be seen, | |
| It' s all over | |
| Ya nah wat | |
| I mean!? I' m here, there, | |
| I' m everywhere | |
| I can' t be seen, | |
| I' m all over | |
| Ya nah wat | |
| I mean!? I' m here, there, | |
| I' m everywhere | |
| I can' t be seen, so move over | |
| Ya nah wat | |
| I mean!? Fulla strife, that' s life | |
| Deal wiv how bad it is | |
| Reminisce, reflect, revise on how bad it coulda been | |
| Abuse time and find out how mad it is | |
| Time waits for nobody handle your biz | |
| Extortionists would love to manhandle this | |
| I' m ignorant, refuse to understand what extortion is | |
| Jack me and get what? | |
| Jack me and get where? | |
| Get zilch times zero, times nofin' plus air | |
| Yea I' m way beyond care | |
| Hate me or love me try not to stare | |
| Your thoughts and your opinions try not to share | |
| I show interest on an occasion that is rare | |
| Plus I ain' t in the hype, | |
| I' m above it and | |
| I cause it | |
| Can' t put a stop to da track but | |
| I compose it | |
| So play your role | |
| Act tuff put on your show | |
| I' ll let da ratchet be your audience | |
| Bullets will applaud it | |
| I' m here, there, | |
| I' m everywhere | |
| I can' t be seen, | |
| I' m all over | |
| Ya nah wat | |
| I mean!? I' m here, there, | |
| I' m everywhere | |
| I can' t be seen, | |
| It' s all over | |
| Ya nah wat | |
| I mean!? I' m here, there, | |
| I' m everywhere | |
| I can' t be seen, | |
| I' m all over | |
| Ya nah wat | |
| I mean!? I' m here, there, | |
| I' m everywhere | |
| I can' t be seen, so move over | |
| Ya nah wat | |
| I mean!? My name is | |
| Dizzee Dizz | |
| I handle my biz | |
| My spreaders talkin' gangsta don' t know what a gangsta is Tut | |
| They ain' t ready yet, | |
| I don' t claim a set | |
| But if you test | |
| I' ll leave you wiv something you will regret | |
| I' m fat and slim, chocolate skin | |
| I' ll punch you in your nostrils, | |
| I' ll punch you in your chin | |
| But I ain' t mad | |
| I' m a lovely lad | |
| I' ll give you the loveliest beatin' that you' ve ever had | |
| Rude boy, home boy better chill | |
| You know I don' t watch no face cause | |
| I' m realI don' t care if your sick | |
| I don' t care if your | |
| I' llMy foot will add a nice frill to your icegrill | |
| Son dunduddy | |
| I don' t find shit funny | |
| If you ever try and go against the flow of my money | |
| Word is bun, what' s really good | |
| I' m really hood | |
| Take this song as a caution you really should | |
| Try copy we, hit her wit da | |
| G, condo energy | |
| Lyrical tank, lyrical pedigree | |
| Basterd or wee on girl | |
| EmilyHow bad they wanna try copy we? | |
| Hit em' wit da | |
| G, condo energy | |
| Lyrical tank, lyrical pedigree | |
| Dizzee Rascal from the big | |
| LDHey YoDo ya hear me? | |
| Hey YoDo ya hear me? | |
| Gota get that dow | |
| Gota get that dow | |
| Gota get that dow | |
| Hey YoGota get that dow |