作词 : Dylan Mills

作曲 : Dylan Mills/Richard Cowie

Yo, I don't promote no violence but

If that boy gets arrogant, I'll

Leave that boy in the basement, so

Done with the bad boy talk, just walk

I'm not a female beater, but

If that girl gets feisty, I'll

Slap that girl all hasty 'cause

I can't believe I'm hearing that

Boy thinks I'm not near him, just

Let me draw his girlfriend, I'll

Cut no slack, she'll never go back

Marriage, love, wife; please!

I don't believe in cupid 'cause

[Chorus: Dizzee Rascal]

Who do they think they are?

You push me too far

Look, I don't care who you are

No, I'm a super, superstar

Who do they think they are?

You push me too far

Look, I don't care who you are

No, yo, yo

[Verse 2: Dizzee Rascal]

I don't obey no policemen 'cause (Never)

They forget they're human, uh

Get excited quickly but

He ain't got a gun, I'll kick him and run

Don't tell me about royalty 'cause (What?)

Queen Elizabeth don't know me, so

How can she control me when

I love raves and concerts, but

I can't stand no nonsense, uhhh

Book me, watch me, hear me, pay me

I've been far too friendly now

Everybody wants a favour, but

I'm not no ones saviour 'cause

Where was you when I was blue?!

[Chorus: Dizzee Rascal]

Who do they think they are?

You push me too far

Look, I don't care who you are

No, I'm a super, superstar

Who do they think they are?

You push me too far

Look, I don't care who you are

No, yo

[Verse 3: Dizzee Rascal]

Yo, talk in the mic, I'll talk neat (Neat)

Talk to your wife, I'll talk sweet (Sweet)

Talkin' tough, I'll talk with my feet (Feet)

Rascal's raw like red meat (Meat)

Talk aggy, talk rough (Rough)

Talk sexy, talk buff (Buff)

Certain girls talk 'nuff (Talk too much man)

Talk anything, anywhere, any stuff

Yeah we got style, we'll get gash

Yeah we got style, we'll make cash

Certain man talk trash ('Nuff)

Act funny, act flash (Yeah)

Bring your borer, bring your mash (Bring it)

Get banged, get bashed

I don't care who they are, where they are (No)

If they wanna bring the beef, we ain't far

[Chorus: Wiley, Dizzee Rascal, both]

Who do they think they are?

You push me too far

Look, I don't care who you are

No, I'm a super, superstar

Who do they think they are?

You push me too far

Look, I don't care who you are

No

[Verse 4: Wiley]

I was hot stepping in my Nike Air sneaker

You didn't know I was an MC beater, defeater

Giving the MC a sleeper

I'm in to win fairly, I'm not a cheater

I'm starving, hungry ready to eat her

Your drinks sweet, but my drink's sweeter though

I'm getting stronger bro, you're getting weaker bro

I came straight from the gutter, lay low

I'm a ninja turtle, you can't step into my circle

In a sound clash I will hurt you

They don't wanna make paper, they want a place on the floor and choong

That's what I want

I want choong things, a double bed fling with a choong ting

Wiley, Rascal that's the boom-ting

Galdem-a bang on my ends

No long ting!

Who do they think they are?

Push me too far

I don't care who you are

I'm a super, superstar

Who do they think they are?

Push me too far

I don't care who you are

Who do they think they are?

You push me too far

Look, I don't care who you are

No, I'm a super, superstar

Who do they think they are?

You push me too far

Look, I don't care who you are

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