Lyrics Don't Stop - Bugzy Malone , Chase & Status
Bugzy
Malone
Chase
and
Status
Watch
this
They're
not
talking
no
more
They
just
don't
see
eye
to
eye
Since
the
break-up
it's
all
been
shaky
But
we
all
tryna
get
by
And
now
that
I'm
partially
famous
People
think
I'm
a
different
guy,
but
I'm
not
It's
just
a
day
get
by
in
the
daytime,
I
get
by
at
night
Long
lost
siblingsthat
i
don't
chat
to,
old
friends
that
I
never
get
back
to
The
exposure's
coming
in
way
too
fast
and
I
can't
stand
still
like
a
statue
I
gotta
keep
moving
Still
tryna
figure
out
if
I'm
built
for
this
Thing
is,
an
old
man
would
kill
for
this
I
know
girls
that
would
come
off
the
pill
for
this
I
can't
stop,
it's
like
I'm
on
a
pilgrimage
Five
years
in,
flying
like
I'm
on
a
Buzz
Lightyear
To
infinity
and
beyond
I'm
a
sinner
that
don't
belong
I'm
a
sinner
that
don't
belong
I'm
a
sinner
that
don't
belong
I'm
a
sinner
that
don't
belong
I'm
a
sinner
that
don't
belong
Somebody
sent
a
hitman
out,
but
I'm
on
to
them
And
these
day
tryna
break
my
confidence
They
must
think
I'm
built
of
compliments
But
on
a
scale
of
one
to
ten,
I'm
a
nine
point
nine
I'm
at
nine
point
nine
And
they
don't
wanna
see
me
when
I
reach
ten
Don't
stop,
don't
stop
Don't
stop,
don't
stop
Yah
A
part
of
me
wants
'em
to
fix
it
But
every
half
of
me
knows
that
way
too
much
war
Went
under
too
many
bridges
Deep
down
I
just
wanna
see
them
risk
it
Deep
down
I
just
want
back
simplistic
This
is
all
complex,
gotta
sound
twisted
But
I'm
not
twisted,
I'm
just
a
misfit
Turns
out
that
the
misfit
was
gifted
I
think
it
sound
realistic
People
are
poor,
yet
materialistic
I'm
not
even
sure
that
I
would
admit
that
I
tell
the
truth
sometimes
to
be
different
I
blow
money
for
the
hell
of
it
But
the
way
that
I
feel
is
irrelevant
'Cause
I'm
smiling
when
I'm
in
a
shop
or
when
I
leave
Straight
'bout
to
feel
indelicate
Straight
back
to
feel
negative
Don't
wanna
end
up
like
the
relatives
So
I
took
couple
of
doors
off
to
make
sure
That
I
don't
go
back
to
claiming
benefits
I'm
a
sinner
that
don't
belong
I'm
a
sinner
that
don't
belong
I'm
a
sinner
that
don't
belong
I'm
a
sinner
that
don't
belong
Somebody
sent
a
hitman
out,
but
I'm
on
to
them
And
these
day
tryna
break
my
confidence
They
must
think
I'm
built
of
compliments
But
on
a
scale
of
one
to
ten,
I'm
a
nine
point
nine
I'm
at
nine
point
nine
And
they
don't
wanna
see
me
when
I
reach
ten
Don't
stop,
don't
stop
Don't
stop,
don't
stop
Somebody
sent
a
hitman
out,
but
I'm
on
to
them
And
these
day
tryna
break
my
confidence
They
must
think
I'm
built
of
compliments
But
on
a
scale
of
one
to
ten,
I'm
a
nine
point
nine
I'm
at
nine
point
nine
And
they
don't
wanna
see
me
when
I
reach
ten
Somebody
sent
a
hitman
out,
but
I'm
on
to
them
And
these
day
tryna
break
my
confidence
They
must
think
I'm
built
of
compliments
But
on
a
scale
of
one
to
ten,
I'm
a
nine
point
nine
I'm
at
nine
point
nine
And
they
don't
wanna
see
me
when
I
reach
ten
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