- Ghetts IC3 (feat. s可PTA) 歌詞
- Ghetts
- All black attire
Draw back and fire My nigga dem ride out Horseback for hire Full clip in the dryer I aint talking Richard But Im talkin prior What you know bout death and bury? What you know about pressin semi? (Huh) What you know bout? (Greaze) What you know bout Ghetts and Skeppy? (Go on then) I feel like Im born again Me and Ghetts on a track And its feeling like the rooftop all again Yeah were firin that corn again Get the toe tags and the body bags in Soon as they told me about the power that came with the black skin Unlocked it then I tapped it Alchemist, when I feel the pressure I make diamonds I cannot stop gettin the racks in Who woulda thought back then Wed be some powerful black men Back when, we was in estates I was trapped in, trappin Yall dont know how this impacted us Cant look a nigga when flats are us Abandoned flats where the mandem trap I took a few Ls in my Champion hat Came back like a champion And landed jabs while bein branded black African man, you see the jewels on my neck Class of deja, went school with the best When I fire my lyrics, You know I shoot for the chest and the head Eyes roll back, better check if hes dead I cannot act for the image Im in the motherland putting racks in the village What you talkin bout, Willis? Ever see me on the iPhone, Better know Im talkin bout biness Dont tell me to go back where I came from While the queen sits there with stolen jewels Cool, Ill go back with a chain on And light up the place like Im Akon I got a bullet with your name on Bloodstains on the pavement you played on You think I give a **** about a loose screw? My brudda, my whole brains gone Look in the mirror I see king, I see me I see who? I see what? IC3 Look in the mirror I see king, I see me I see what? I see who? IC3 Yeah Please dont talk about numbers I dont wanna hear what he did Talk about me, youre talking undefeated Talk about SK, G, H - no introduction needed The Queen offered me the MBE I said no and I raised my fist I went home, got my chieftaincy Now Im back on the strip Police stop me in the street They wanna take a pic Theres only one Ghetts and theres only one Skepta Blood of a king so I named my son Emperor You see, right now Im on a mad one I need red rooms for the whole month, pepstar I aint gonna say I dont want no smoke Like man dont know I am the drug tester The young mad boy old niggas love lecture Diamond under pressure Them man are playing question time Talkin about - whos next in line? Who da best in grime? All we wanna know is who gonna stand the test of time? Labels on the phone and I had to press decline With a heart like mine How could I quit? Bought a crib out of the bits Mumsy proud of the kids Didnt wanna play us on the radio We took the ting worldwide, now man are pissed Im a serial cheat, I got too many exes Dont know how long I been dumping Where was you when that Boy Better Know And that Movement Ere right now, man are wonderin Some of you niggas need humblin I got drink that needs pourin Got weed that needs crumblin Got gyal asking my real name My mum dont even call me Justin Look in the mirror I see king, I see me I see who? I see what? IC3 Look in the mirror I see king, I see me I see what? I see who? IC3 Go on then, go on then, go on then, draw for the chete Bullets start droppin down like confetti Wont bring a strap if the beef is petty Nah, rudeboy, I just draw for the chete Make your belly look like a bowl of spaghetti Leave your lip bust and your forehead sweaty I make you wish you never drawed the machete Go on then, you think youre ready? (Greaze)
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