Fickle
by Dizzee Rascal
From the album: Showtime
Track 15 of 15 on Showtime (2004).
Duration: 4:01
Lyrics for Fickle
Dig real deep through the depths of my mind Dig real deep through the depths of my mind Dig, dig, dig real deep through the depths of my mind Lord knows what I'll find when I reach rewind Dig, dig real deep through the depths of my mind Dig, dig, dig real deep through the depths of my mind 'Cause I dig real deep through the depths of my mind Lord knows what I'll find when I reach, reach 'Cause I got so much to say in so little time In such a short space I got so much to do But if I can't find a way around I'll find away across And if I can't find away across I'll bore straight through I find myself in a pickle, this music against fickle Surrounded by big dogs that I consider little As they crash the particle the other giants I might apply some knowledge, mate wait for my ripple On my shoulder is a tripple Some love it, some hate the idea I'm still publicly thugging Squeeze a dollar from a nickle, my outlook feel free to judge it I'll be damned if you budge it Got my name on my cheque book, sole trading I ain't even old aging, but my question: is my soul fading? I'm maintaining, 'cause I can't say I'm slaving But I guess I'm raving But who's to say I'll make it unless I fake it? And if I codify myself will it bona fide my wealth will it? This painstaking, I got my head aching Stressed out 'cause I let my money rake in 'Cause I got so much to say in so little time In such a short space I got so much to do But if I can't find a way around I'll find away across And if I can't find a way across I'll bore straight through 'Cause I got so much to say in so little time In such a short space I got so much to do But if I can't find a way around I'll find away across And if I can't find a way across I'll bore straight through Crossing tribulation, I skip across the nation High sky player, I see no limitations Only God's creations and devil temptations I seek to reap the benifits of my publications So show me where's the money? Spare me the congratulations Forget the industry for government and vaccinations Everybody wanna be ghetto but nobody wanna be poor All you follow fashion dummies ain't eating no more You too dirty, start to thank me, you can start with a cheer But if you choose the black, I'll take it to the next stair I couldn't be a fool, I keep it gully to the next Rewind the ripple, I demand to collect 'Cause I got so much to say in so little time In such a short space I got so much to do But if I can't find a way around I'll find away across And if I can't find a way across I'll bore straight through 'Cause I got so much to say in so little time In such a short space I got so much to do But if I can't find a way around I'll find away across And if I can't find a way across I'll bore straight through To all my UK roll youths Stick on ya hustle boots, steady on, trudge along Operation ghetto wrong, in the night come aboard Find yourself a craft, find a set and make it strong Perfect it, before you know it don't respect it Remember it's your movie, so direct it Never let nobody tamper with it or correct it And by any means do what you want to protect it 'Cause there's money to be making, it's a cold world too Nobody got their best interest at heart like you So any obstacle you come across, find your way around But if you feel it can't be found, bore straight through 'Cause I got so much to say in so little time In such a short space I got so much to do But if I can't find a way around I'll find away across And if I can't find a way across I'll bore straight through 'Cause I got so much to say in so little time In such a short space I got so much to do But if I can't find a way around I'll find away across And if I can't find a way across I'll bore straight through Dig real deep through the depths of mind Lord knows what I'll find when I bore staight through Dig real deep through the depths of my mind Lord knows what I'll find, bore staight through Dig real deep through the depths of my mind Dig, dig real deep through the depths of my mind Dig, dig, dig real deep through the depths of my mind Lord knows what I'll find when I rewind To the years when a teacher couldn't teach Think back to the days where I couldn't be told Now it's a few years and I feel lost Trying to live the high life but at what cost?