Lyrics Dizzee Rascal

Dizzee Rascal

Bassline Junkie

Hey turn the bass up, turn the bass up

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, what?

I’m a bassline junkie, tell them again

I’m a bassline junkie, tell them again

And I like it funky

Don't touch it, who told you to touch it?

I will fucking kill you, don't ever touch that shit again

I’m a fiend for a big dirty bassline

When I hear one I have a great time

A bit of butterman's all I require

I let the bassline take me higher

My friends think that it’s a bad habit, damn it

If you take my bass away

I’ll blow your fucking face away, easy!

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, what?

I’m a bassline junkie, tell them again

I’m a bassline junkie, tell them 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

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 6 in the morning

Old bastards, they just boring

You know me, I’m the bassline father

Nobody can tell me neither

And the police turned up and they took me

We drove out to the nick and they booked me

Then 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, what?

I’m a bassline junkie, tell them again

I’m a bassline junkie, tell them again

I don’t 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, bass, bass

Bass, bass, bass.