N-Dubz - Na Na (Boy Better Know!) lyrics

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Nana Nana Nana Niiiiii

Nana Nana Nana Niiiiii

Haha

Nana Nana Nana Niiiiii

Nana Nana Nana Niiiiii

Yo I am a rapper slash nang singer song writer

from when i was a younger even up to this day

Man trying to drag me under

What a bumba you know that you can find me i never change my number

I don’t mind if these private callers wanna carry on blinging off my line

I’m happy to remind that if there gal

was to see me on there one’s they

would wanna bang me or give me the shines

I’m a Dappa X white gold chain ripper

Crack pusher man if it need be

Last man to pull his hands on my chain

found himself in a scarred.. oil greazy (Ni)

Nananizle

North east south west whole of the country

I’m kinda famous...thanks popsy

You want food stay around dubsy

C’s got the leng ting, trust me

Bun your cheap talk (pop, pop)

What do you think i am?

See me me me I’m on a mad ting

You don’t understand

Never will i sing sing to the feds like couple man i knowwww

Snitch (know)

Plonka (know)

Fool

Yo if you stackin up p and you aint frontin

then you have the right to represent London

Know Me

Na na nini

Nana

If you’ve got your own whip and your earning paper

Then you have the right to be a heartbreaker

Know me

Hahaha

Hahaha

[SKEPTA]

Guess who it is yeah its skepta

never will i sing to da inspector

eventually ima chart top this 2 years back

this all started wiv..

am am doing it again 2010

i asked tulisa if it was OK to feature

and i was like brap brap let me go for it.

Pass the key to the door let me open it

your never gonna blow wiv it.. get over it

too many many many man have been fucked for years

and they aint got nufink to show for it.

back in 05 my line soo dead

i ws taking £16.40...

Nowerdays i rep BBk

all day Monday to Sunday like Shorty.

Bun your cheap talk (pop, pop)

What do you think i am?

See me me me I’m on a mad ting

You don’t understand

Never will i sing sing to the feds like couple man i knowwww

You’re a snitch i was there

Duku yourself

If you stackin up p and you aint frontin

then you have the right to represent London

Know Me

Na na nini

Nana

If you’ve got your own whip and your earning paper

Then you have the right to be a heartbreaker

Know me

Hahaha

Hahaha

Wait til you see what I end up with (Mills)

Momma didn’t raise no dumb kid

Came from the dirt and licking man’s merc

But now in a bema one series turbs

Money, money makes the world go round

The same way the money makes the girls go down

Blatantly killin dem

No more playing man a hundred pound

Straight ten grand minimum

My car, my house, my bills

These bitches know the deal (Tell em T)

Cause they’re all paid by me

I got my own money and i aint looking for no footballers

So if you wanna bring it to me

Let’s take it back

I will defeat you

Bun your cheap talk (pop, pop)

What do you think i am?

See me me me I’m on a mad ting

You don’t understand

Never will i sing sing to the feds like couple man i knowwww

Snitch (know)

Plonka (know)

Fool

Yo if you stackin up p and

you aint frontin then you have the right to represent London

Know Me

Na na nini

Nana

If you’ve got your own whip and your earning paper

Then you have the right to be a heartbreaker

Know me

Hahaha

Hahaha