[Chorus:]
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Blud, when you hear the sirens coming
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I can hear the sirens coming
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Better run when you hear the sirens coming
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I can hear the sirens coming
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[Verse 1:]
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1 to da 2 to da 3 to da 4
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Line my street, knocking at my door
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12 black boots on my bedroom floor
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What they want with rascal I'm not sure
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Took me to the station 8:30
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For a fight that I had recently
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Say they got me on CCTV
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And the black boys told on me
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Can't understand why these boys keep snitching
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Can't understand why these boys keep bitching
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Now I'm hot tempered feel like switching
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Can't stand still trigger finger itching
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Gotta stay calm, gotta keep my cool
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If I go down I'll be a dam fool
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Gotta rise up, gotta stand up tall
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Can't let em see the end of Dizzee Rascal
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[Chorus x2]
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[Verse 2:]
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Yo, let's take it back to that old school story telling shit
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Get me!
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One day I was with my bredwin 'A dot' roaming the streets
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On the main road hungry looking for something to eat
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Not no burger and no chips that's easily digested
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That shit that if your caught, u'll be easing arrested
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We was on the robin street I forgot to mention Kate
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There was this Breda rolling with us he was scared it was blait,
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And he was high
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But, back to the story 'A dot' spotted the man
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Straight ahead of us in the distance with his wifey holding hands
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So we followed him through this little alleyway into the flats
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and we thought the time was perfect so we crept up and we attacked
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I took the first swing unexpected causing panic
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We was ruthless causing agony in public it was tragic
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Me and 'A dot' lost the plot, acting like we were from hell
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Beat this Breda to the floor beat his wifey up as well
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Clayton stood back shaking, wishing that he never came
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When from out of nowhere there was Alisha screaming my name
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She went my school
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She saw it all
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To make it worse I'm hearing sirens, I ain't even trying handle
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[Chorus x2]
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[Bridge:]
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I can hear the sirens coming [x2]
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I break the law; I will never change [x3]
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Step into my soul get your whole face rearranged
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[Verse 3:]
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See me on the tele but I ain't no actor
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Running through the streets brave face it's a jack one
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Real day light no shame like a lunatic
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Rain, hell, sleet or snow I ain't new to it
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Show me what you got betta give it up quickly
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Lay them on their back if they try and fight swiftly
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Better mind out when they come through the manner man
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Keep em on their toes like hammer man
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It's no joke man woman and child I'm seeking
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See no skets no age im creeping
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Anything through the door cold on the wheelers
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Duck from the feds and I roll with the Dealers
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Smile with your heart and stand on a sentance,
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My last day wasn't like Eastenders
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Step into my soul get your whole face rearranged
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I break the law I will never change
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Sirens
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| Dizzee Rascal |
