I Don't Need A Reason Lyrics - The Fifth - Dizzee Rascal

All I do is flex, I don't need a reason 

All I want is sex, I don't need a reason 

Fly out on a jet, I don't need a reason 

Every day's a never ending summer season 

160, blink and miss me 

Super nifty, riding swiftly 

Rolling through the sticks 

Leather extra crispy, effortlessly 

Power steering, accurately, ready for action, actually 

Mellow, relaxed and cocking my snapback 

Not taking no God damn back chat 

Just racking up fat stacks 

No ring, no chain, no fat chaps 

Can't get no sleep, no cat naps 

And everybody wanna be on my black sack 

But I don't slack 

You don't really wanna see me get abstract 

I'll switch up the place like have that 

Don't care about none of that rap crap 

Steer clear of the rat trap 

Some say that I lack tact 

But I'm on the map 

And I'm setting the pace, I'm on track 

So get out my face, I'm on slapping 

I'm on scrapping, so stop yapping, what's crackalacking? 

Don't follow fashion, just keeping it G 

With these hoes, macking, and that's what's happening 

What? 

That's what's happening 

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God bless me, nobody can't test me 

Everyday life can't stress me, stay on the ball like Messi 

Money and women are the only things that impress me 

I stay fly and sexy 

Life is a game of chess, and all the girls wanna check me 

How much do you wanna bet me, that I never ever let a female sweat me? 

Get me 

I ain't gotta talk no more, cause soon as I walk in the door everybody stops doing what they're doing, don't know what they're pausing for, don't know what they're gawping for 

Bad boy from the LDN, what the world's been calling for, been balling for 

And your girl gets wet, stays up in the morning for 

Don't know what you're stalling for 

Get with the programme, I got the flow and I've got the dough and money to blow 

And, this ain't a slow jam, ready to rock and I'm ready to roll, I'm gripping at the Trojan 

Never gonna get caught slipping, never gonna get caught tripping 

Never too soft on the women 

If it ever gets too hot in the kitchen, I'm dipping, I ain't gonna stand there dripping, I'm missing 

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International, flex and go 

When I'm at home, I stay low 

Yo, lay in the cut, they can't see me bro 

And I'm living it up, they can't be me though 

Get on the mic, I get easy dough 

When I'm cutting the cheques, cause I'm C.E.O. 

Keep on fronting, like you don't know 

I stay repping the Manor, and that's E3, Bow 

Stay with a brownin', get around the town, you better hold it down 

I'll leave you breathing slow 

Overstand, cause I ain't even clowning, I'll leave you drowning from head to toe 

Wet, why you trying to put me in check? 

I play for keeps, you better know I don't pet 

Knock your head off your shoulders, no sweat, watch your step