F*ck (x3) Let me you say f*ck Skepta F*ck (x4)
He out I out, Yeah There weren't one ticket left not even a I should send you a postcard, I wish you here I wish you could see, I wish you hear I make 'em When I true with the rest of the team I get it pop-in mainstream, still I'm the best in the So I can understand why everybody wants to do it me No you do it like me Nah, no we the same You're never do it I'm doin' it again Boy Know, were moving too fast You better move into a different Oh what a They I weren't gonna bust, then I came Took off the condom, it rain Left my stain all over the And these be's wanna be me They disrespect me they beg me for a Re-tweet Then we see them on the camera, walking, talking do it like me No you do it like me
(Chorus) I a lot of man that think they do it like me I know a lot of man think they do it like me They really, really, really think do it like me But no they don't do it me (x2)
You call it money, I it a piece of paper You think I'm a human being, Nah man I'm a of nature I got the UK buzzing like a vibrator Now my paper's looking higher than a sky Chipmunk told me watch no face I'll leave home without my pencil case I stay with my eraser Put it up in the sky, nice and high, wave it side to rub e'm out, rub e'm out Goodbye Cya wouldn't be ya F*ck your mix I don't wanna feature Couldn't give a shit about album either I don't wanna hear you out the speaker, No You ain't been to a show you been to my Show If you're looking for action man I'm G.I Joe I'm killing it why them man are switching They threw dead punches, but I'm still alive and kicking too many cooks in the kitchen, bitchin' trynna do it like me No you do it like me
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Guess who's in the city, it's off know I got money, but I ain't showing off I drop it like hot F*ck how doe it costs blowing up But you man are off Blad, you're out You told Logan you're Mix CD was But you're constipated, your sh*t coming out Now know I got beats, and crazy vocals MC's don't wanna see me on the scene I take it old school Nah rude boy, what d'ya mean, d'ya mean, what d'ya mean you fool Go on then, go on then for the tool Think that you're but you're soft like wool I will lick a man in the jaw side with a I'm a real bad boy but I still look White gold and a' I start drool But they can't me becuz I'm not Ja rule Nah rude boy d'ya mean, what d'ya mean I was born on September the 19th, don't about February 14th Pay me for my 16th I start acting like it's Friday the 13th With two black and balaclava C S gas and a meat Pay me for my Before I start chopping off heads like King
People here are starting to hear you as the King of grime because you're the one that has stuck by this genre of music, I'm the, I'm the guy that we love this I love grime world. If there was a room, you get me, and a and a PC lock me in there, I'm out with tunes, oh yeah maybe years old (?) but there ain't no-one that does it like me
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