[Intro: Yo, BBK, million SB.TV going in 2012
1: JME] To those who know me hello You think you me, N-O I'm one of the best artists in the And I leave MCs be-low If you heard of me, hello Keep up stop moving Boy wanna know what Boy Know means For you to find out and for me to If you know my face vous francais? Salut Je J M E Let me show you around this jungle like If you know my face Parle vous francais? Je J M E Let me you around this jungle I get black like hair So black if you black out the lights, can't tell if I'm Black Heskey's shins Blacker than tims Blacker than dad's burnt barbecue chicken When he out in the garden from sipping Black Label Carling Black the tarmac on the black road When I drive my black car you know it
2: Jammer] All the I put in Done all the that them man couldn't Late nights in the studio in bare work Work that man couldn't I told them, the in the pudding Now I'm in bed with three different I told them sleep on me Now they wanna 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 they're clapping is hands Us man are major, got big Us man with 25 gyal Dem man with 25 man! I knew it would happen, saw it That's why its our music they're I grime hard, I go in man say it's a psycho ting But man are fake on a lypo ting Us man are big dargs, them a ting by on a cycle ting Man take cover when I go in I go in, I go Make these other MCs go Us man are wicked man, man are soft Ask and foots if us man are 'ard Man have got bars, man have got I told pussyoles sleep on me So I give them a half for the of the snow
3: Frisco] Over-time, Endurance, go for I'm telling know You'd better what you're doing if you decide to go for mine I'm sick grime, over rap. Demolish MCs I'm known for that can cross it, rise up the ting and clart it If you try hold me back, hold a clap to your Bullets hit anyone. They racial If you're a badboy only your 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 who you're talking to I got the hunger for more, who's food Man are acting like he's got 9 lives. He can find out the 4 5th do Back of the club with the mandem about, move out of the way when I'm boring sick, I was born with flu Stop chattin shit, I will bore this And I ain't say much more Fuck it, lemme say more for me with your shit lyrics Is like coming with a to a gun war I done more, now I'm up So it don't sense me coming down Try and know if a man ain't money I'll jam in my fuck coming out Pass the mic say suttin' Lemme this off like a play button firm and defend 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 when I say suttin' Them man are brook, they made nuttin' Them man it's a UK invasion I've waiting, fuck waiting I'm over man know the equation Me with the mic man what I'm making Got all the relating A couple niggas, hating Got to sample the food He was like, "Fam, amazing" I do this ting, them man are in Days in you we go hard Man are ring the alarm I'm killing off moving, fuck with me darg Man are like "Fam too much for me darg" London niggas got love for me darg I get love in the and the west And the side niggas they fuck with me hard Lyrically man can't fuck the bars Late, you man are stuck in the Man he's ggonna do me suttin' Fuck it, he ain't gonna do me Fuck a hater. Spend a at the bar All the that I put in Like skeppy said "You man are working your off And still can't get a in"
[Verse 4: Wash down 1 viagra pill with a glass of lemon and And I won't stop they realise that I'm the hardest of all time Listening to an instrumental thinking of words rhyme Take my eyeball out, go blind when I write bars I put the I in 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 countries, don't tell me shit about crime I don't rob man no more, but still take man's shine I had the ladies More I was dressed in black, Thinsulate hat So like Justin Timberlake, I brought back But I don't wanna get in the trap no biggie, I got two packs And I put it on and Santa Claus, I won't stop 'til I empty the sack My know that I back them 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 with a big spliff Babestation Daytime Boy Better Know is the family tree so 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 than a postcode, a bandana Better than a hoodlum in the manor I'm better than that. Can I get glass of Grey Goose I wanna fun but I can't seem to Cos I wanna get out the manor But there's a another camera and I'm the same old So it's the same old questions, the guns, the manor Someone please 'em I'm a changed man since the slammer But they don't wanna hear me, they wan't the banger Don't act bookey me I'll take your Check last calls to god. Wallahi azeem If you my enemies And you ride with the I'll do all five 13 big stiff for the enemies I ain't looking for a 1 You niggas know I'm 1 I youngers "Bring the guns" Bring the guns so they the guns Over you found my I owe you 1 Hold him there kill no one May your death be slow and painful I said him to the lions him to the lions Feed him to the Feed him to the Fuck it him to the lions him to the lions Feed him to the it feed him to the lions
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Muay kick to face Muay thai to face Forget the guns, the knives I'm tellin 'em straight; Muay thai to face I'm one of them, I'm one of them, I'm one of them I'm one of Muay thai fighters, BJJ, MMA
[Verse 6: 6 million ways to it but I'm gonna make it my way Moesh every day say it was Friday I get better every year like wine I get every bar that I spray Lyrically doing ting on a grime wave So Boy Better Know hits out there You've been looking for a hit MySpace You might see me on the page Yeah the one on the grime stage I make sure I roll properly Don't start cos this ain't the right MCs wanna play mind games I'm a big man forget the mind So many mad running through my brain I'll soon 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 still wanna Look at me now 2 mixtapes Wow. Look at the face it's When I was on tour, dun kno I got Cos all over the house made the gyaldem Now I get more than a on the cheek What on the tourbus stays there If you're not you know you can't play here With Krept and Konan you know they play fair Man compare me to man they're Old Kent road and I'm like Mayfair I'm not on a hype, I'm trying to get paid New year's eve I can say I had a year Yo, might want to this I'm deep in the you're floating up there with the dead fish Never been sick. been devlish Sometimes man try and come on some next It can get stupid. It can get If anyone try and it They get up like an english breakfast said I ain't gonna make it They say my flow's too I told them "Face it hate it" Now my views freeze like I'm in the Same girls getting up to the tricks Same old guys gettin up to the shit claims that they're doing this ting But I don't see none of guys on the grave shift Chilling with the guys from day dot In 2000, to k dot Back man couldn't get a rave spot Now I'm on the runway ready for White on black tee in the top Still up raves on the same drop Never hate on shit that you got Life's way too short get boss Stay humble. focused Cos around here we're surrounded by Nuff man wanna talk straps But they kill a Locust So (when I'm talking?) We make for the youngers and olders I don't care nobody says If was a grime belt we'd be the holders