Lyrics Stage Show Don - Ghetts, Ghetto

Stage Show Don

I’m a stage show don
I’ve seen guys on the mic in the limelight
And there ain’t no bond
But the rave goes on
And it ain’t so long 'til my flame goes on
I come across like a natural I’m confident with it
Who can tell me I’m wrong to admit it?
It’s long for the critics
I do this with a passion, drugs, music, fashion
I’m a tug with too many talents
Trust this will truthfully balance
And I’ll bust don’t screw when it happens
Long before I had a hair do with patterns
I dreamt I was sent to do this
You ain’t got the strength to prevent the movement
I’ll commence with intent to prove it
And go against any defence or unit
I’ll attempt in any events (I swear down)
Even if it’s as petty as pence (I'm here now)
You ain’t telling me sense, you better repent
And get a warning like a second offence
I don’t care if you fellas are hench
I’ll lick a man with a regular wrench
I’ll raise the crowbar and take it so far
You could never ever measure the length
It’s real on the field go sweat on the bench
Any venue, I will end you
Stage show don!
G-H he ain’t
You know I ain’t coming with the sam old song
More time I got something fresh on the menu
Any venue, I will end you
Stage show don!
G-H he ain’t
You know I ain’t coming with the sam old song
More time I got something fresh on the menu
Shows I be blowing up if you don’t know
You’re slow you don’t know enough
My levels are going up
Don’t act like you ain’t seen what this poet does
You know it
I’m worth the dough and bottle of moet
Two simple demands
You choose I prove I twinkle with stars
On youtube doing this ting with guitars
Bluetooth my ting to your spars no charge
Two two’s I could have a single in charts
The underground, underdog, underpaid
Am I understood
Done the rave, done the shubs
I’m the reason the youngers are good
Don’t ask what I’ve done for the hood
From the youth clubs…
To the booth cause I’m way too much
I always come with the goods
Cause controversy like jumpers with hoods
My name rings bells from Plaistow to Glasgow
Tottenham to Nottingham, Junction to Bush
I’m the one with the verses one with the hooks
Got the game under my thumb I’m one to be pushed
Got a rave coming up I’m the one to be booked
Nothing under the sun could stun me I’ve took
Trips out the country monthly and put
Food in my belly when I’m hungry I’m good
Any venue, I will end you
Stage show don!
G-H he ain’t
You know I ain’t coming with the sam old song
More time I got something fresh on the menu
Any venue, I will end you
Stage show don!
G-H he ain’t
You know I ain’t coming with the sam old song
More time I got something fresh on the menu
Shows in the zone I’m performing abroad
I’m a stage show don I was born to perform
Show me the dough and I’m all for the cause
I can’t pause I come with the force of a Porsche
I won’t stop till my thoughts are endorsed
I’ve learnt what you can’t be taught on a course
I’m the star of the show
Around me you’ll get more feedback tryna talk to a corpse
Still my money be short as the dwarves
So I’m on a mission I can’t be forced to abort
This time next year we’re talking awards
You lot are dead like you record in a morgue
I can’t applause I’m appalled
What I write could never be forged by a fraud
I’ve got the most energy you’ll ever see
Chemistry with a melody is a neccessity
This I do regularly
I bring life to a cemetry
Make you feel 20 when you’re 70
That’s my pedigree
Hard work no jealousy, if an MC’s ahead of me
I won’t hate I’ll better me
I got more 16's than a last year in secondary
I’m sick but I don’t want a remedy
Zoot and a bottle of hennessy, I’m cool
Any venue, I will end you
Stage show don!
G-H he ain’t
You know I ain’t coming with the sam old song
More time I got something fresh on the menu
Any venue, I will end you
Stage show don!
G-H he ain’t
You know I ain’t coming with the sam old song
More time I got something fresh on the menu