Bassline Junkie - Dizzee Rascal

Big dirty stinking bass, dirty stinking bass

Big dirty stinking bass, dirty dirty stinking

Big dirty stinking bass, dirty stinking bass

Big dirty stinking bass, bass, bass, bass, bass

I don’t need no speed (no)

I don’t need no heroin (no thanks)

I don’t want no coke (not today)

You can keep your ketamine (yeah)

I’m a bassline junkie (whaat?)

I’m a bassline junkie (tell 'em again)

I’m a bassline junkie (tell 'em again)

And I like it funky

«What the fuck?

What are you doing?»

«Don't touch it.

Don’t.»

«Who told you to touch it?

I will fucking kill you.»

«Don't ever touch that fucking shit again.»

I’m a fiend for a big dirty bassline

When I hear one I have a great time

A bit of bottom end’s all I require

I let the bassline take me higher

My friends think it’s a bad habit

But I’m just like fuck you, damn it

If you take my bass away

I’ll blow your fucking face away

You might think I’m over the top

But when I hear that bassline drop

I just can’t control my actions

But I still feel satisfaction

So don’t come around here whinging

I just wanna hear the bassline rinsin'

Or we can just skank out all day

If not get the fuck out my way

I don’t need no speed (no)

I don’t need no heroin (no thanks)

I don’t want no coke (not today)

You can keep your ketamine (yeah)

I’m a bassline junkie (whaat?)

I’m a bassline junkie (tell 'em again)

I’m a bassline junkie (tell 'em again)

And I like it funky

Big dirty stinking bass, dirty stinking bass

Big dirty stinking bass, dirty dirty stinking

Big dirty stinking bass, dirty stinking bass

Big dirty stinking bass, bass, bass, bass, bass

The other day I got an ASBO order

And I think it’s well out of order

All my neighbors throwing a fit

So I told them suck my dick

And I told them I got the power

And I turn the music up louder

All night till six in the morning

Old bastards, they just boring

You know me, I’m the bassline father

Nobody can’t tell me nada

And the police turned up and they took me

We drove out to the nick and they booked me

When they said they’d give me a caution

If I didn’t give them no distortion

But I said don’t bother, I’m guilty

And my bassline’s fucking filthy

I don’t need no speed (no)

I don’t need no heroin (no thanks)

I don’t want no coke (not today)

You can keep your ketamine (yeah)

I’m a bassline junkie (whaat?)

I’m a bassline junkie (tell 'em again)

I’m a bassline junkie (tell 'em again)

And I like it funky

Big dirty stinking bass, dirty stinking bass

Big dirty stinking bass, dirty dirty stinking

Big dirty stinking bass, dirty stinking bass

Big dirty stinking bass, bass, bass, bass, bass

Big dirty stinking bass, dirty stinking bass

Big dirty stinking bass, dirty dirty stinking

Big dirty stinking bass, dirty stinking bass

Big dirty stinking bass, bass, bass, bass, bass, bass, bass, bass…