Chillin' Wiv da Man Dem Songtext
von Dizzee Rascal

Yo cuz
What ma fam?
What you got there?
Oi
Is that a lemon?
No it′s cheese, cuzzie
That a joint mate?

What I just lit it, fam
Oh, don't be shy!
(Fuck sake) are you movin′ to my girl though?
I might do still
She's loose, bruv
Ah shut up

Chillin' wiv da, chillin′ wiv da
Chillin′ wiv da, chillin' wiv da, chillin′ wiv da man dem
Jammin' wiv da man dem
It′s all good in the hood wiv da man dem
I know a couple girl' em, maybe I should bell dem


′Til then I'm just chillin' wiv da, chillin′ wiv da
Chillin′ wiv da man dem
Jammin wiv da man dem
It's all good in the hood wiv da man dem
I know a couple girl ′em, maybe I should bell dem
'Til then I′m just chillin' wiv da, chillin′ wiv da

I was in the E3BO playin' Pro Evil
Gettin' moved up in the scores four - zero
If I lose again I will surely regret it
Cuh this pussyhole won′t let me forget it
But it′s no pressure, I can take this boy
And if I don't win, I′ll break this boy
I'm just rampin′ we've got an understandin
It can never be arms house, that′s ma bredrin

Through thick and thin, rain, sleet, hail, snow he's chippin' in
If he′s got a couple gash, he′ll bring me in
If he's got a bit of weed, I′m smokin'
I ain′t jokin'
From day one we was on this road ting
Now we′re all grown up on the old ting
Kick back, take it easy and slow ting
It's the kind of thing we're promotin′, no job ting


Chillin′ wiv da man dem
Jammin' wiv da man dem
It′s all good in the hood wiv da man dem
I know a couple girl 'em, maybe I should bell dem
′Til then I'm just chillin′ wiv da, chillin' wiv da

Chillin' wiv da man dem
Jammin′ wiv da man dem
It′s all good in the hood wiv da man dem
I know a couple girl 'em maybe I should bell dem
′Til then I'm just chillin′ wiv da

When I get lost
Feel I've been crossed
The man dem are my salvation
I take off my shoes
Fill up a zoot
And put on the playstation, yeah

So stop button bashing just pass the pad, pass the pad, pass the pad
Stop chattin′ shit just pass the pad, pass the pad, pass the pad
Hey no it's winner stays on blud, pass the pad, pass the pad, pass the pad
Don't be a prick blud, pass the pad, pass the pad, pass the pad

High talk and ghetto conspiracies
Psychotic weed dealers smokin′ trees
Heated arguments all about the football
We′re up all night like we're nocturnal
I can′t be bothered to do anything but chill
And fuck the world outside, that's how I feel
I′ve got a whole lot of time to kill
So fuck these bitches, I'm just keepin′ it real

Chillin' wiv da man dem
Jammin' wiv da man dem
It′s all good in the hood wiv da man dem
I know a couple girl ′em maybe I should bell dem
'Til then I′m just chillin' wiv da, chillin′ wiv da

Chillin' wiv da man dem
Jammin′ wiv da man dem
It's all good in the hood wiv da man dem
I know a couple girl 'em maybe I should bell dem
′Til then I′m just chillin', chillin′, chillin'