Lyrics F**k Them - Dappy
Hook:
So
know
u
wanna
know,
Where
was
u
when
I
was
broke,
know
I
see
love
you've
never
shown,
so
what
You
think
I'm
dating,
I
swear
we
made
it,
ah
so
fuck
them,
they
don't
go
as
Hard
as
me,
Who's
been
training
at
their
AO
- fuck
them
I'm
on
disease,
I
put
my
money
Where
my
mouth
is,
they
be
lyring
through
teeth,
oh
and
don't
be
mistaken,
I
Stall
it
down
a
pagon,
ah
so
fuck
them,
they
don't
go
as
hard
as
me,
I
don't
Raise
the
bar
so
high
no
satalitte
can't
find
me,
they
can
keep
chasing
Their
dreams
untill
I
clap
them
out
their
sleep,
piss-
pissed
that
they're
Fading,
bun
them
they've
been
prevated,
ah.
Rap:
Lies,
you've
been
gassing
up
them
hoes
with
your
bullshit,
coz
you've
been
Kissing
on
your
doors
with
your
small
dick,
you
can
grow
my
willy
up,
hey!
And
the
camera's
on,
But
nutin
can't
be
wrong
with
that,
if
that's
what
harry's
on,
tarzan's
in
The
booth
pig,
char
drying
my
hand,
I
aint
showing
of
my
tan,
I'm
just
Letting
my
shit,
hang
on,
half
the
size
of
re-cribige,
that's
how
nighty
Light-tracy
is,
time
I
beat
up
the
game
bat,
chris
breezy
did
to
ree-ree,
That's
just
B-A
take
a
nap,
B-K-Y
I'm
doing
me
Gee,
them
ringtone
represents,
got
no
credit
come
rings
around
And
breaks
one
leg
in,
B-K,
Soft
and
sweet,
I'll
piss
on
their
own
toilet
seat,
I
shit
on
them,
boy
he
Freaks,
they'll
never
catch
me
on
a
sunbave!
coz
no-one
cares
about,
what
The
fuck
was
made
in
chelsea,
the
only
way
is
a
street,
don't
care
what
No-one
tells
me,
started
of,
one
them,
two
shots,
none
left,
ten
man,
one
Pen,
then
turns
later,
ahah-ahah,
BLOAW,
ahah-ahah,
pussy
roll
out
my
Carpet,
coz
it's
the
'king
of
the
jungle',
just
took
the
piss
out
of
the
Motor-cheating,
took
a
shit
turn
into
rookie,
then
wiped
his
ass,
Bid-id-id-R-S,
didn't
even
get
time
to
flush
it,
coz
the
fucking
thing
Charted
(haha)
it's
over
and
finished
shut
up,
u
dickheads
be
quite,
I'm
Stuffing
my
face
in
and
taking
pussy,
you
on
a
diet,
u
like
to
go
to
gucci,
Pick
up
a
hat
just
to
try
it,
take
a
picture,
post
in
on
twitter
then
don't
Even
buy
it,
you
cat,
u
don't
hustler,
u
just
listen
to
nip
CD
on
his
strap,
U
ever
seen
who's
on
the
top
of
ur
kick
Gee,
I
got
strap
once
before
and
u
Can
even
ask
tinchy
Gee,
I
got
them
out
my
shit,
BRAP
and
it
wasn't
Officialy,
you
see
my
chain's
linked
to
my
prive,
if
u
take
that
it
come
to
My
life
chat,
we'll
take
outside
not
even
my
toilet
will
let
shit
slide,
Let
alone
booky
manning
out
whip,
don't
think
they're
playing
around
with
Their
dickhead,
if
u
see
the
shape
of
that
clip
BOOM,
BOOM,
suck
your
mum
u
Prick,
So
know
u
wanna
know,
Where
was
u
when
I
was
broke,
know
I
see
love
you've
never
shown,
so
what
You
think
I'm
dating,
I
swear
we
made
it,
ahh
so
fuck
them,
they
don't
go
as
Hard
as
me,
Who's
been
training
at
their
AO
- fuck
them
I'm
on
disease,
I
put
my
money
Where
my
mouth
is,
they
be
lyring
through
teeth,
oh
and
don't
be
mistaken,
I
Stall
it
down
a
pagon,
ahh
so
fuck
them,
they
don't
go
as
hard
as
me,
I
don't
Raise
the
bar
so
high
no
satalitte
can't
find
me,
they
can
keep
chasing
Their
dreams
untill
I
clap
them
out
their
sleep,
piss-
pissed
that
they're
Fading,
bun
them
they've
been
prevated,
ahhh.
ahah-ahahaaa
BLOOMBLAY,
I'm
The...
king
of
the
jungleee,
hoooahhh,
no-ones
fucking
with
tarzan,
so
Fuck
theeemmm!

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