Music: Marky B
(What do you know about dingers?
What do you know about dingers?
What do you know about dingers?)
Routing a ken from drawer to drawer
Found the key for the RS4
Started it up and I heard it roar
But don't forget, I booted off the door
Routing a ken from room to kitchen
Listen, I can hear the victim listening
I missed him when I pulled out the big thing
The Rolex watch that was sat there glistening
All I (ever) ever wanted was an S3
With the black rims and a badge that's green
Hearing it roar when I come on the street
When the traction's off, quick slide and repeat
All I ever wanted was an RS, but look at us now in the VRS
We be ragging up roads, we be giving this death
And all the black smoke will get to your chest
Like asthma, I smoke bud like a Rasta
GTC that is an Astra
I come sliding past you
If it understeers it becomes a disaster
These man can do an MC
(Not one of) None one of 'em does it like me
I've got a bar for your sister, your mum, and the police
Not one man could do it like me
It's B, I want a B with the big double Ds
That I can smash all over the windscreen
What I mean, legs wrapped up around me
These man have got to pay for a bird in their videos see
Nah not B, I just got another slag texting me
These man wanna ring another coke bag from me
Nah, nah, nah, nah, my G you're a fiend
(What do you know about dingers?
What do you know about dingers?
What do you know about dingers?)
Routing a ken from drawer to drawer
Found the key for the RS4
Started it up and I heard it roar
But don't forget, I booted off the door
Routing a ken from room to kitchen
Listen, I can hear the victim listening
I missed him when I pulled out the big thing
The Rolex watch that was sat there glistening
In an MX5 or in an X5
Back end kicking from side to side
I might slide, but I won't in an X drive
4 wheel drive, gotta stick to the right
When I'm overtaking, the cone I'm making
That bud's a stinky cherry pie
That kind of bud that gives you red eye
I'll fly when I'm in a GTI
'Cause I love this life until I die
'Cause I'll lose you when I'm in a Cooper
Marky B, I said I'm not no loser
Baildon Moor in a C350
Quickly, 3 charvas on the Grizzly
Jumped in a barn and a horse tried kicking me
(The on) The only horse for me
Is the one under the bonnet of a sick TT
(R) RS, police be left
Silly pig bastards getting rammed next
What do you know about a turbo diesel?
**** an S3, this dinger is lethal
Pop and a bang, turn heads of people
That B, that B keeps driving illegal
'Cause I am too sick when I'm on it
Crime town land I'm from it
Putting your mum on the bonnet, (She's on it)
Shogun, Hilux or a Navara
Whichever one you wanna pick charva
Come through all black balaclava
These man are in a DSG
'Cause they can't drive like B
At B with a back lane B
Better come for the pukkerest weed
Haze or stardawg trees, you're a neek
Routing a ken from drawer to drawer
Found the key for the RS4
Started it up and I heard it roar
But don't forget, I booted off the door
Routing a ken from room to kitchen
Listen, I can hear the victim listening
I missed him when I pulled out the big thing
The Rolex watch that was sat there glistening