Victory Lap
Fred Again..
2:46Go on then lighter Are ya stupid! Skepta and, and, Forward Skepta it's not you it's me Plasticman are ya stupid? Blud are you stupid in the nose Bassline in ya nostril Some chestplate business more than grime Rock ya headtop bassline Meridian ok, FORWARD! Go on then, go on then Lemme see ya lighters in the air Are you stupid in the face? Check the intensive snare The hi hats, treble and bass Lemme see ya lighters in the air Are you stupid in the face? Check the intensive snare The hi hats, treble and bass I'm gonna keep spittin' 'til Geeneus Kicks me off Rinse Might see me with the east side prince Might see me in a blue car with tints Might see this monkey in the Ghetto With no Trim, taking out the garbage If I hear ya chat greeze I'll come to your ends And cause Maximum Karnage Boy Better Know this, my name's Joseph My name's Skepta, my name's Junior See in school man I used to Hit boys with a ruler The English teacher tried make me hoover But I'm a badboy from Nigeria not St lucia Joseph Junior Adenuga Big lips, African hooter Go on then, go on then Lemme see ya lighters in the air Are you stupid in the face? Check the intensive snare The hi hats, treble and bass Lemme see ya lighters in the air Are you stupid in the face? Check the intensive snare The hi hats, treble and bass The level I'm on they wanna reach this 'Cause when I touch mic I'm the deepest I'm the strongest, you're the weakest I'm on the A-list You're still strugglin' to get Up on the C-list i'll chop an MC into pieces I'm a badman, you're a penis And your whole crew stink like faeces But now check the remix You see the level I'm on they wanna be on Cos I'm a star and I shine like neon Lyrically gun a man down like Leon And you're a wasteman So there's a lot of things we can't agree on You got a big tune, put me on I'm on a badman ting, what's he on? Drive to your house in a Ford Orion Draw for the tool Go on then, go on then, go on then Lemme see ya lighters in the air Are you stupid in the face? Check the intensive snare The hi hats, treble and bass Lemme see ya lighters in the air Are you stupid in the face? Check the intensive snare The hi hats, treble and bass Skepta, Plasticman more than grime The hi hats treble and bass Hold tight all the crew who know 'bout up in the air skepta, picky afro But you know what? If you paid your money to see me slew Get a refund and drive home safely Or shut ya mouth and stop cryin' like a baby Want me to keep on slewin' MCs 'til I'm 80 Nah, please don't hate me I'm still gonna say "Draw for the tool" "What'ya mean you fool", "take off my jacket" "God forgive me" you know all of the classics Cos when you compare my bars to a mash I spray like a MAC10, not a deuce deuce I made that boy there beg for a truce He wanted to clash me until I started hurlin' abuse And then he realised there's no use He just hung himself with his own noose I hold the power like Zeus And when I touch mic in the Dance all hell breaks loose go on then Lemme see ya lighters in the air Are you stupid in the face? Check the intensive snare The hi hats, treble and bass Lemme see ya lighters in the air Are you stupid in the face? Check the intensive snare The hi hats, treble and bass