For you man I’d do a lot of badness For you lot I’d do a lot of tings I know that It take a lot of practice but man I’d manage to buy you things Id never do you no damage coz see you man your my kin Your my angel your and my wings help my fly you’d help me sing not born yet but you’d be my king or queen Inever treat you bad or treat you mean If you ever get hurt and the shit gets dirty trust me bruda man I’d keep yo clean You won’t see a drug not even a cigy I’d fix up look sharp like my names dizzee You’d tell me your day and I’d be like billy You’d killed a dragon oh what really And if anyone makes my baby cry I’d leave that man with a lazy eye if anyone ever tried to hurt my kid Id give them more then a broken rib And if anyone makes my baby cry I’d leave that man with a lazy eye if anyone ever tried to hurt my kid Id give them more then a broken rib