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Letra de Mosh Pit (Feat. Dizzee Rascal & Ty Dolla $Ign) - Tinie Tempah

Letra de canci�n de Mosh Pit (Feat. Dizzee Rascal & Ty Dolla $Ign) de Tinie Tempah lyrics

Tinie Tempah:
Oh my golly gosh, shit, I think I lost it
I be what they talking �bout and why they gossip
This for them ghetto kids and them posh kids
I make �em turn their speakers up a couple notches
Them Jordan Spizikes on my feet looking spotless
I be on that heavy metal wave and that rock shit
Bitch I�m thirty thousand feet meet me in my cockpit
I be in the middle of a motherfuckin� mosh pit
Living kinda lavish
Fashion week in Milan, fashion week in Paris
Everyday I�m fucking some one different on my mattress
I be one night standing I ain�t tryna be romantic
Yeah they call me Tinie but I�m bout to be gigantic
It�s a madness every single time I�m landing back in Stanstead
Did my thing up at the Brits and now I�m eyeing up the Grammys
The music got me moshing like I�m angry

Ty Dolla $ign:
Mind over matter
You ain�t even on my level you don�t even matter
Mind over matter
You ain�t even on my level you don�t even matter

Where my fucking mosh pit?
Where my fucking mosh pit?
Where my fucking mosh pit?
Where my fucking mosh pit?

Dizzee Rascal:
Oi watch how I handle this like ONG back
Pure elbows
Mind out mind out mind out

Rocking a roley, got my dick on your girlfriend's shoulder
And I�m far from sober, ain�t nobody controlling or holding me
I�m breaking the law breaking the law, see me in a mosh pit step to me
What are you waiting for? What are you hating for?
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All I do is back beef, what do you cater for?
Worldwide jet setter, I�m gonna take a tour
You�re gonna date a whore
She�s gonna take you for a fifty fifty with that bullshit miss me
Got a pocket full of pounds and they�re extra crispy
Top boy in my town you can check the history
I�m a stone cold bredder and I�m extra misty
And I fight like a gypsy, flier than a six speed
Going somewhere fly where the chicks be
Keep a couple high bredders with me
Roll up the spliff, take a hit of this piff G quickly
Now I�m rolling stoned and I�m in my zone
I�m a east side bredder yeah that�s my home
Its the land of the hammers better watch your tone
You don�t wanna see me put a hammer in your dome
I�m Iron Maiden you breeders are fading
I�m running this game what the hell are you playing
What the hell are you saying
And my crew come through balls on parade
And you don�t wanna be brave, you just wanna behave
And all I wanna do is kick back in the Caymans
But I don�t mind killing you for entertainment
Nobody can save ya, call Jesus Christ or just change your life
You ain�t playing alright cos you ain�t the type
Don�t know why you wanna be up in the hype
When I�m in the mosh pit all day and night
Don�t chat to me if you ain�t ready to fight, alright?

Mind over matter
You ain�t even on my level you don�t even matter
Mind over matter
You ain�t even on my level you don�t even matter

Where my fucking mosh pit?
Where my fucking mosh pit?
Where my fucking mosh pit?
Where my fucking mosh pit?

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