Jezebel Lyrics by Dizzee Rascal

Jezebel Lyrics

    Yo, look, look, look
    They call her Jezebel
    you might find her in your neigbourhood
    Always in some shit
    Up to no good
    Constant boasting braging to her friends
    Juiced every boy in the ends
    Gettin' outta school
    She would turant every day
    Always on the link
    Different boy every day
    Missed mathematics she was doing acrobatics
    But not gym class
    She was gettin' doggy fast

    Yo, they call her Jezebel
    Friends call her sket behind her back
    She never knew the clock
    She was born of track
    Tight top short skirt thinks she's to nice
    Hates love but she's been deep in twice
    Pass with, whoe can't keep her legs closed
    Always on the creep
    Now she's in too deep
    Now she face's neglect, abuse and rape
    Man said that he'd kill her
    If she try to ascape

    [Chorus]
    Whats your name?
    I've seen you about
    I think your tromp (Boom ting)
    I really hope your not a grim
    I really hope your not a jezzy, jezzy
    Where you from?
    Hot stuff (Buff ting)
    I really hope your not a grim
    I really hope your not a jezzy, jezzy
    I've seen you around
    I think your tromp (Boom ting)
    I really hope your not a grim
    I really hope your not a jezzy, jezzy
    Where you from?
    Hot stuff (Boom ting)
    I really hope your not grim
    I really hope your not a Jezebel

    You might find her at a house rave
    For the fith time
    She's gettin' whind from behind
    Had a bit of drink
    So she's acting kinda slow
    She came with Natasha
    But she's leavin with Joe
    Ricky loves jezzy but jezzy loves bling
    Ricky means well but Ricky aint got a thing
    Joe's got a name
    And jezzy loves fame
    She wants a man to show
    So it's all about Joe

    They call her Jezebel
    On her way to get wocked out
    Get battery
    And get kicked out
    Jezzy werent expecting more then four
    What could she say
    She just did it anyway
    Messed up caught a kinda STD
    Gonorrhoea, Herpes, no VD
    Left bitter, left angry, left vex
    But still loves sex
    Passed it on to the next

    [Chorus]

    Pretty ma
    Aint got a brain
    Got no shame
    Got juiced on the train
    Went from daddy's little girl
    To daddy's heart attack
    House reck a side
    She could never go back
    Raised in the church
    Not knowing anything
    Learned about boys
    Ruined every thing

    Aged 16
    She was never full grown
    She was in a family
    Now she's got one of her own
    Two kids
    Even worse
    Two little girls
    Two more of her
    Thats two Jezebels
    Two fatherless kids
    One single mum
    No longer young
    But the boys still come
    Yo, wishin' she could take it back to the old school
    And make better choice's
    Oh what a fool
    But all by her side
    But she wonder man
    Only if she was six years younger
    Damn



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