[Intro: Yo, BBK, million SB.TV going in 2012
1: JME] To who don't know me hello You you control me, N-O I'm one of the best artists in the And I leave MCs be-low If you ain't heard of me, Keep up stop moving Boy wanna know Boy Better Know means For you to out and for me to know If you my face salute Parle vous Salut Je J M E Let me show you around this like Baloo If you know my face Parle francais? Salut Je J M E Let me show you this jungle I get black like hair So black if you out the lights, can't tell if I'm there Black Heskey's shins Blacker than tims Blacker than your burnt barbecue chicken When he blacks out in the garden from sipping Label Carling Black like the tarmac on the road When I my black car you know it zaps
[Verse 2: All the I put in Done all the work that them man Late nights in the studio putting in bare that them man couldn't I told them, the proof's in the Now I'm in bed with three different I told them don't on me Now wanna trick or treat on me up, pull out the heat on me But Boy Know us man are OGs We paper, grands! Supporters, big up the The only ting they're is hands Us man are major, got big Us man roll with 25 Dem man roll 25 man! I knew it would happen, saw it That's why its our music plugging I grime hard, I go in Some man say a psycho ting But man are fake on a lypo ting Us man are big dargs, a michael ting by on a cycle ting Man better take when I go in I go in, I go Make these MCs go yard Us man are wicked man, man are soft Ask double and foots if us man are Man have got bars, man got dough I told don't sleep on me So I give a half for the gram of the snow
3: Frisco] Over-time, Endurance, go for I'm telling know You'd better know what you're doing if you decide to go for I'm sick over grime, rap. Demolish MCs I'm known for that Nobody can cross it, up the ting and clart it If you try hold me back, hold a to your facial Bullets hit anyone. They racial If you're a badboy only with mandem an eediat. I can't rate You You're an actor, Denzel I don't man, I get girls If you diss me get you when you're yawning 6 in the morning, Fem Fel. (Ayy) You're at big darg So mind who talking to I got the hunger for more, talking food Man are acting like he's got 9 lives. He can out what the 4 5th do Back of the club the mandem about, move out of the way when I'm boring through Lyrically sick, I was with flu Stop chattin shit, I will this dude And I gotta say much more it, lemme say some more Sending for me your shit lyrics Is coming with a knife to a gun war I more, now I'm up high So it don't sense me coming down Try and if a man ain't talkin money I'll jam in my yard fuck out Pass the mic lemme say Lemme start off like a play button Stand firm and my team And if it goes off I'mma spray And if you get shiff I ain't gonna say nuttin'. Say I get paid to rhyme so it costs I say suttin' man are brook, they ain't made nuttin' Them man know a UK invasion I've been waiting, fuck I'm taking over man the equation Me with the mic man know what I'm Got all the relating A couple badmind niggas, Got kitty to sample the He was like, "Fam, amazing" I do ting, them man are in training in you know we go hard Man are like ring the I'm off anything moving, fuck with me darg Man are like "Fam too much for me darg" North niggas got love for me darg I get in the east and the west And the south side niggas they fuck with me Lyrically man can't fuck with the Late, you man are in the past Man said he's ggonna do me it, he ain't gonna do me nuttin' Fuck a hater. Spend a at the bar All the that I put in Like skeppy said "You man are working arse off And can't get a look in"
4: Skepta] Wash down 1 viagra with a glass of lemon and lime And I won't stop until they realise that I'm the hardest of all Listening to an thinking of words that rhyme Take my eyeball out, go when I write bars I put the I in grime You call it a Boy Better Know Chain, I call it 10 years on the Started to think positive and the negative behind Been to jail on remand in foreign countries, don't me shit about crime I rob man no more, but I'll still take man's shine I had the ladies More I was dressed in black, Thinsulate hat So Justin Timberlake, I brought sexy back But I don't wanna get in the trap no biggie, I got two packs And I put it on and like Santa Claus, I won't stop I empty the sack My crew know that I back any time I get the toys out when it's play And if my O2's off man ring me on my BBK line 'Til then I'll be sitting in my house a big spliff watching Babestation Daytime Boy Know is the family tree so fuck what they're saying on the grape vine
5: Solo 45] I'm better than that, I'm than jail I'm better than an illegal way gang Better a postcode, than a bandana Better than a hoodlum in the manor I'm better than that. Can I get another glass of Goose I have fun but I can't seem to Cos I get myself out the manor But a another camera and I'm the same old banger So it's the same old questions, the guns, the manor Someone tell 'em I'm a changed man since the slammer But they don't wanna me, they just wan't the banger act bookey around me I'll take phone your last calls Swear to god. azeem If you know my And you with the enemies I'll do all dispersals 13 big stiff for the enemies I ain't for a number 1 You niggas know I'm 1 I tell "Bring the guns" Bring the guns so they the guns you found my man? I owe you 1 Hold him don't kill no one May your death be and painful motherfucker I said him to the lions Feed him to the Feed him to the him to the lions Fuck it him to the lions him to the lions Feed him to the Fuck it him to the lions
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Muay kick to face Muay thai kick to Forget the guns, the knives I'm 'em straight; Muay thai kick to face I'm one of them, I'm one of them, I'm one of them I'm one of Muay fighters, BJJ, MMA fighters
[Verse 6: 6 million ways to it but I'm gonna make it my way every day like say it was Friday I get every year like wine mate I get better every bar that I Lyrically doing this ting on a grime So Boy Better Know hits out there You've been looking for a hit since You might see me on the grime the shortest one on the grime stage Plus I sure I roll properly Don't start cos ain't the right place Nuff MCs wanna play mind I'm a big man the mind frame So many mad thoughts running my brain soon have a big boy chain with my name Quit smoking about 5 times last More times its me and the weed 10 bensons, silver and a few 1 million voices wanna speak Look at me now 2 deep Wow. Look at the face peak I was on tour, dun kno I got sore Cos all over the house made the weak Now I get than a kiss on the cheek What happens on the stays there If not moeshing you know you can't play here With and Konan you know they don't play fair Man wanna me to man When they're Old Kent road and I'm Mayfair I'm not on a hype, I'm to get paid here New year's eve I can say I had a year Yo, might to check this I'm deep in the While you're floating up there with the dead Never sick. Never been devlish Sometimes man try and come on some shit It can get stupid. It can get If anyone try and it They get cleaned up an english breakfast said I ain't gonna make it They say my too basic I told "Face it don't hate it" Now my views freeze I'm in the matrix Same girls up to the same tricks Same old guys gettin up to the shit claims that they're doing this ting But I see none of them guys on the grave shift Chilling with the same from day dot In 2000, to k dot Back then man get a rave spot Now I'm on the ready for takeoff on black tee in the same top Still up raves on the same drop Never hate on shit that you got Life's way too get paid boss Stay humble. focused Cos around here surrounded by jokers man wanna talk about straps But can't kill a Locust So (when I'm talking?) We make tunes for the and olders I don't care what says If was a grime belt we'd be the holders