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Bubbles is a track by Dizzee Rascal, taken from the album “Maths + English”, released June 4, 2007 on XL Recordings. It runs 3:29. Use the Play button above when a verified stream is available, or choose a listening service from the other options.

Within the album sequence, this recording sits alongside World Outside, Pussyole (Old Skool), Sirens. Open the album page to compare the full running order and the listening options available for each song.

Song details

Song
Bubbles
Artist
Dizzee Rascal
Release
Maths + English
Format
Album
Duration
3:29
Release date
June 4, 2007
Record label
XL Recordings
Content notice
Standard

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One two, one two, one two, mike, check, check, check Yeah, one two, yeah, yeah, clear, clear, yeah I'm a young ragga brother from the LDN In my Nike Air bubbles and they cost one ten Got these beanies on my lap and they all want the length I?m a ghetto superstar, come straight from the ends And I walk it like I talk it, brother ain't just hype Making moves for the money everyday and every night Best to believe I keep it tight, best to believe I'm moving right Keep my business on the low, you best to believe I'm outta sight I like money, money, money, girls, girls, cash, cash I?ll let the champagne splash Yo, I'm not a gang banger but I'm good with a mash Make you scratch your head and wonder is he really that flash But it really doesn't matter 'cause you know I keep it moving Middle of the dance floor, lean, I'm grooving Baby cocked her bumper out, you know I gotta wind it When we leave the club I'm really gonna get behind it Nike Air bubbles on my feet, looking fresh Got my brand new garms on, dress to impress Got my phone line popping, all these beanies gotta crush Keep something in my pocket case these fellas try and rush Nike Air bubbles on my feet, looking fresh Got my brand new garms on, dress to impress Got my phone line popping, all these beanies gotta crush Keep something in my pocket case these fellas try and rush Brown eyes, five ten, dark skin I'm Mr. Dizzee Rascal, why you even asking Undercover lover, girls call me buff ting But used to keep a Balaclava resting on my chin And it's the ends here, hustle hustle, bling bing, blow it in About to hear the fat lady sing Don't matter what I'm saying, it's the answer within But life's a jungle, everybody wants to be the king But it's all right though, I got my eyes on the prize Money in my draw, bigger picture in my eyes Hands around my testicles, little finger rising Every step that I take is a step with precision I'm precise, precisely why my future's looking nice The penthouse is lovely, it's a shame about the price But you only live twice, that's on the real No matter where I am I'll always be the real deal Nike Air bubbles on my feet, looking fresh Got my brand new garms on, dress to impress Got my phone line popping, all these beanies gotta crush Keep something in my pocket case these fellas try and rush Nike Air bubbles on my feet, looking fresh Got my brand new garms on, dress to impress Got my phone line popping, all these beanies gotta crush Keep something in my pocket case these fellas try and rush Education starts with discipline, I'm listening But conversation's kinda muffled since I got rich and tings Double turn, indirectly spoke, I never heard a thing Underground or overground, what's the difference? I'm the king Learnt divine right, it's my hindsight, I see it all 'Cause I ain't that fake to spread my wings and fly, you're a fool Talking like you're mighty and you're high, but I know you're small There's no logic in your gossip, just the writings on the wall Over ignorant, you ain't got it, you just play far Far from the realist old dog, menace, you're a mark If you're deep, why you gotta roll fifty to the club, blud? Who do you think you're fooling with that fake crew love? The streets don't cater for no long term plan These roads don't give a damn about any man I try and show these brothers, they refuse to understand So I'll just keep doing what I'm doing while I can Nike Air bubbles on my feet, looking fresh Got my brand new garms on, dress to impress Got my phone line popping, all these beanies gotta crush Keep something in my pocket case these fellas try and rush Nike Air bubbles on my feet, looking fresh Got my brand new garms on, dress to impress Got my phone line popping, all these beanies gotta crush Keep something in my pocket case these fellas try and rush East side crew, west side crew North side crew, south side crew East side crew, west side crew North side crew, south side crew

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More from Maths + English

Full tracklist

  1. 01 World Outside 3:07
  2. 02 Pussyole (Old Skool) E 3:27
  3. 03 Sirens 3:30
  4. 04 Where's Da G's E 4:54
  5. 05 Paranoid E 2:36
  6. 06 Suk My Dick E 2:58
  7. 07 Flex 3:31
  8. 08 Da Feelin' 3:56
  9. 09 Excuse Me Please 3:39
  10. 10 Hard Back (Industry) 4:11
  11. 11 Temptation 2:34
  12. 12 Wanna Be 3:23

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