[Intro Skepta Jme] Okay, New York, New York Skepta, Jme Boy Better Know This is grime scene Hold tight my mum still, big up mum Yeah, listen [Verse 1 Skepta] I want a 100 not fiftyfifty I get money but my name aint Fifty Went to the Lloyd Bank, took out a Yung Buck Brown, purple, pinky And then I put pink stones in the pinky Bought an R6 and a motorbike jacket to make sure I minimise any injuries Yo, come follow me I make money but I dont work in the mint Brown, purple, pink Cause the Queen looks pretty in pink, these other MCs are skint Im looking at black BM limousine tint Cause I dont want nobody to see me, unless Im on TV Yo, you know why cause I was frivolous but now Im a saver Im a hustler by nature I can sell bread to a baker, sell a fence to my next door neighbour I wanna buy a strap with a laser Cause Im famous but Im still a raver See the girls see me in the club theyre like He aint got one bottle of champagne champagne Hes got two got two Im like babe, like babe thats how we do thats how we do No, no, no you man cant do it like me Nope, you cant do it like me Nope, cause I aint Lethal the B Nah, Jamie [Verse 2 JME] Everybody wants to be 1 Its easy for me to MC But its not the same for everyone And just cos you see me MC Dont think that you can be one Bruv youre swag, laters, bless Safe, bye, gwan I wont clash none of these MCs Before we start Ive already won This is grime, its not rap JME, not Raekwon You dun know the Myspace dot com forward slash Aaron B.B.R 1 Im like Neo from the matrix But in the music cos I am the 1 See I made a tune called serious And its about not having a 2 2 Cos Im individual Not cos Im scared like a girl in a tutu I shoulda won the grime Nobel peace award Like Desmond Tutu Cause I stayed in school, got my degree Even if I get a 22 Ive done it, time waits for noone This year I was 22 My dad wants me to do a masters And my mum wants me to too They want me to do everything I bet they want me to climb Timbuktu too But Im just gonna do music Until 2 thousand and 2 2 [Verse 3 Skepta] I rep Boy Better Know, theres no better boys You dont wanna see JME getting annoyed Cause when he starts shouting Boy Better Know Its not a laugh and joke so if you wanna play a game Boy better go get a toy, when I said Boy Better Know Man should of knew I never said it by mistake My tshirts make more money than your mixtape I tell a boy Boy Better Know its money making season I book a flight to New York for no reason You wanna buy a CD, Im selling it Go to the radio give out the phone line number Niggas in Brooklyn are belling it The grime sound Im spreading it I know Ive got a big head innit You better mind I dont come to your show, Hot 97 it We can do it London stylee and rinse it We can Heat FM 966 it Dont mix it I wanna mess him up so bad, not even Jimmy could fix it Go on then, stir it and whisk it Ill start spitting out fire like a 38 biscuit Dont know why these man are messing with the team When not even Rooney would risk it [Verse 4 JME] Youll still see me I go forward right by 3 3 3 Im Jamie, dont watch J M E I do what I want, Im free free free Wileys my bredrin, hes got an album Gave it to me for free free free Put it in my PC, track 16 When it got to 3 3 3 I got my lyric book, started barsing Rhythm set my mind free free free Im writing alot, unlikely to stop Look at the clock blud, 3 3 3 Gonna write more, thats what Im here for Give it to you lot for free free free Im an angel, I cut the devil in half I cut him down to 3 3 3 [Verse 5 Skepta] My names Skepta, you dont like it come out the country Boy Better Know any violations get dealt with abruptly The last time I drawed my machine out Tony Blair started phoning my mumsy I told mumsy to hang up, told them already They cant bad badman up Please sit down, who said stand up Please stay there, who said come here You think I dont know the fassyoles dont like me But its ok cause they cant buss gun here Thats why the skeng talk goes into one ear Then it comes out of the other one Forget girl better blow and the other Boy Better Know thats the label Me, Frisco, Wiley, Sam, Max and my brother run [Verse 6 JME] Make me laugh, if you want a tshirt bruv just ask If I see any more boy better garms Ill put on my V for Vendetta mask then Come to your shop and start wrapping up fast Girl better blow aint in my class What, do you think I make tshirts for these little stupid ragged hoes with no, with no What you wearing that tshirt for you tramp You can get three for a score At Wembley market you can get four Some people in girl better blow tshirts want a picture But Im too raw Sorry, no! Your tshirts poor Why you wearing girl better blow when everybody knows You dont get sore Youll get slapped in your boat like boomshackalack Make money from me, dont try that Nobody except JME can spit on a beat with no hi hats Kick, bass, snare clap You can never do this bruv whys that Cause your breath stinks, get Tic Tacs Bredrin heres a pound, go buy a pack [Verse 7 Skepta] London, Im a UK ninja Forget a Philly blunt pass me a rizla If you want, take a picture I know Im a G but forget me Take a look at the pinky finger Take a look at the pinky finger Take a look at the pinky finger Ok, ok I need more, more, more money more paper More, more money more paper I wanna see more dough than a baker Run tings like Ninjaman and Cartel in Jamaica Promoters pay me nuff paper you know me man The only man that could ever give me a bill is a waiter Skepta heavy, heavy like Bassa I spit a bar, man are like danger danger Somebody tell these babies theres no space in the manger Anybody get rude, Ill send for the head top rearranger Go home and do the math Im JME multiplied by Maxwell Ranger Im way too serious And if you dont wanna get taken away dont talk to the stranger Im still real and I always have been, you cant pull the wool over Man tried to drop food on Skepta like I was a napkin Tried to threaten Skepta with the gatling I was like, Go on then send for the gatling Im ready for the war like Audley Harrison Showed him what Im rolling with And said anytime youre ready make way to the garrison [Verse 8 Jme] Whats the meaning of JME? Jack Man Everyday, blatantly No, youre mistaken see My birth name aint escaping me Whats the meaning of JME? Jack Man Everyday, blatantly No, youre mistaken My names Jamie, also known as O O D Cause if I got a G Im good! Plus bare girls know me from the hood But I aint happy with a G, I wanna get H, I, J, K, L, M, N, O, P I remember saying that when I was 3 I used to say J, K, minna minna P My teacher that taught me my alphabet Now Im selling him CDs Give me half a chance and Im selling him a tee Put on a tshirt, turn him inna G Boy Better Know, all the girls will and try sweet him up Like cinnamon and cream Groupie love yeah thats what I wanna see Pull my clothes when Im spitting on a beat Buy another tshirt then, cuz Why do you think theyre all hollering at me? [Verse 9 Skepta] Man better tell the truth and stop lying Everybody knows when dutty Skepta touch the microphone These MCs start dying Mum dressed in black, everybody crying Man diss me but Im not replying Im not in an indirecting and slying These MCs, clash me think that theyre Gonna get rich but they all die tryin Man better tell the truth and stop lying Everybody knows when dutty Skepta touch the microphone These rap rappers start dying Everybody crying Let me tell you why Im not replying Cause Imm not in an indirecting and slying These MCs, clash me think that theyre Gonna get rich but they all die tryin
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