Sounds Of The Skeng

  • 專輯:Sounds Of The Skeng
  • 發行:2019-09-06
  • 演唱:Stormzy
字型
作詞:Sir Spyro & Stormzy 作曲:Sir Spyro & Stormzy

Easy
And it's like
Five whole years on the circuit
Every single year I merk it (Every single year)
I switch flows, they jerk it
I flip more, then reverse it (Woo, woo)
Told bro, reimburse it, I just hope that it's worth it (Gimme' that, gimme' that)
'Cause if I slap a bitch arse nigga I'ma make it look (Perfect!)
I'ma make it look perfect, cah he probably deserves it
See, old-school Mike just splurges
Please, don't let him resurface (Word, word)
They go the fastest (Fastest), I go the furthest (Zoom, zoom)
And a nigga been the hardest (Part)
And I bun all my verses
Man might kick off your face, I'm worst
Man might leave with your babes, I'm burst
Man just bad up the place and merk
Them man lift up a wasteman skirt
You man ain't been entirely truthful, have you?
I know the truth can hurt
I know that, I know my two hands work
I know that, I know I do man dirt
Flipz told me 'low me again, 'low me again, this that
(Sound of the—) Sounds of the Skeng
I move foul with my friends, foul with the pen
Don't start howlin' again
My dawgs them are different
Nigga, I am Mr. Skeng, spot the difference
Big Mike, don't need no assistance
So, please, give a nigga some distance
Name a nigga that's this consistent
You man just love beggin' it too much
You man love the Americans too much
I do the most, but it's never been too much
Go coast to coast, and I never get moved up, facts (Facts, facts, facts)
We talkin' racks (Racks, racks), we talkin' plaques (Plaques), or stats
Ayy, rude boy, you do the math
Aight, look, look, G in the south, but I live in the sticks now
Really been about, but they think I'm a prick now
Got a little money, and a couple of BRITs now
Big for my boot, but it's funny, it fits now
The sauce don't stick to my swag, it drips now
You niggas thought you were bad, you're piss now
Cah that boy got to the bag, you're rich now
I hope you niggas know what it is now
But man might
Man might kick off your face, I'm worst
Man might leave with your babes, I'm burst
Man just bad up the place and merk
Them man lift up a wasteman skirt
You man ain't been entirely truthful, have you?
I know the truth can hurt
I know that, I know my two hands work
I know that, I know I do man dirt
Flipz told me 'low me again, 'low me again, this that
(Sound of the—) Sounds of the Skeng
I move foul with my friends, foul with the pen
Don't start howlin' again
My dawgs them are different
Nigga, I am Mr. Skeng, spot the difference
Big Mike, don't need no assistance
So, please, give a nigga some distance
Name a nigga that's this consistent
Name a nigga that's this on point (On point)
Froze, wrist on point (On point)
For the trolls, fist on point (On point)
Get your pose and your list on point
Wait there, little niggas wanna' diss this joint (Alright)
They tryna' figure "Like what is this joint?" (Alright)
Me and Flip'll come and flip this joint (Come on)
My spliff big like Mist's joint (Come on)
Lil' niggas can't hit this joint
And I knew it was a banger when I ripped this joint in
Man talk dirt on my name
But the truth is, they're not realistic points
I'm bigger in person, whippin' excursion
My niggas whip this joint
Don't talk like president Flipz's Joint
Real niggas gonna' dig this joint but
Man might kick off your face, I'm worst
Man might leave with your babes, I'm burst
Man just bad up the place and merk
Them man lift up a wasteman skirt
You man ain't been entirely truthful, have you?
I know the truth can hurt
I know that, I know my two hands work
I know that, I know I do man dirt
Flipz told me 'low me again, 'low me again, this that
(Sound of the—) Sounds of the Skeng
I move foul with my friends, foul with the pen
Don't start howlin' again
My dawgs them are different
Nigga, I am Mr. Skeng, spot the difference
Big Mike, don't need no assistance
So, please, give a nigga some distance
Name a nigga that's this consistent


      • 專輯:Sounds Of The Skeng
      • 發行:2019-09-06
      • 演唱:Stormzy
      字型
      作詞:Sir Spyro & Stormzy 作曲:Sir Spyro & Stormzy

      Easy
      And it's like
      Five whole years on the circuit
      Every single year I merk it (Every single year)
      I switch flows, they jerk it
      I flip more, then reverse it (Woo, woo)
      Told bro, reimburse it, I just hope that it's worth it (Gimme' that, gimme' that)
      'Cause if I slap a bitch arse nigga I'ma make it look (Perfect!)
      I'ma make it look perfect, cah he probably deserves it
      See, old-school Mike just splurges
      Please, don't let him resurface (Word, word)
      They go the fastest (Fastest), I go the furthest (Zoom, zoom)
      And a nigga been the hardest (Part)
      And I bun all my verses
      Man might kick off your face, I'm worst
      Man might leave with your babes, I'm burst
      Man just bad up the place and merk
      Them man lift up a wasteman skirt
      You man ain't been entirely truthful, have you?
      I know the truth can hurt
      I know that, I know my two hands work
      I know that, I know I do man dirt
      Flipz told me 'low me again, 'low me again, this that
      (Sound of the—) Sounds of the Skeng
      I move foul with my friends, foul with the pen
      Don't start howlin' again
      My dawgs them are different
      Nigga, I am Mr. Skeng, spot the difference
      Big Mike, don't need no assistance
      So, please, give a nigga some distance
      Name a nigga that's this consistent
      You man just love beggin' it too much
      You man love the Americans too much
      I do the most, but it's never been too much
      Go coast to coast, and I never get moved up, facts (Facts, facts, facts)
      We talkin' racks (Racks, racks), we talkin' plaques (Plaques), or stats
      Ayy, rude boy, you do the math
      Aight, look, look, G in the south, but I live in the sticks now
      Really been about, but they think I'm a prick now
      Got a little money, and a couple of BRITs now
      Big for my boot, but it's funny, it fits now
      The sauce don't stick to my swag, it drips now
      You niggas thought you were bad, you're piss now
      Cah that boy got to the bag, you're rich now
      I hope you niggas know what it is now
      But man might
      Man might kick off your face, I'm worst
      Man might leave with your babes, I'm burst
      Man just bad up the place and merk
      Them man lift up a wasteman skirt
      You man ain't been entirely truthful, have you?
      I know the truth can hurt
      I know that, I know my two hands work
      I know that, I know I do man dirt
      Flipz told me 'low me again, 'low me again, this that
      (Sound of the—) Sounds of the Skeng
      I move foul with my friends, foul with the pen
      Don't start howlin' again
      My dawgs them are different
      Nigga, I am Mr. Skeng, spot the difference
      Big Mike, don't need no assistance
      So, please, give a nigga some distance
      Name a nigga that's this consistent
      Name a nigga that's this on point (On point)
      Froze, wrist on point (On point)
      For the trolls, fist on point (On point)
      Get your pose and your list on point
      Wait there, little niggas wanna' diss this joint (Alright)
      They tryna' figure "Like what is this joint?" (Alright)
      Me and Flip'll come and flip this joint (Come on)
      My spliff big like Mist's joint (Come on)
      Lil' niggas can't hit this joint
      And I knew it was a banger when I ripped this joint in
      Man talk dirt on my name
      But the truth is, they're not realistic points
      I'm bigger in person, whippin' excursion
      My niggas whip this joint
      Don't talk like president Flipz's Joint
      Real niggas gonna' dig this joint but
      Man might kick off your face, I'm worst
      Man might leave with your babes, I'm burst
      Man just bad up the place and merk
      Them man lift up a wasteman skirt
      You man ain't been entirely truthful, have you?
      I know the truth can hurt
      I know that, I know my two hands work
      I know that, I know I do man dirt
      Flipz told me 'low me again, 'low me again, this that
      (Sound of the—) Sounds of the Skeng
      I move foul with my friends, foul with the pen
      Don't start howlin' again
      My dawgs them are different
      Nigga, I am Mr. Skeng, spot the difference
      Big Mike, don't need no assistance
      So, please, give a nigga some distance
      Name a nigga that's this consistent

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