Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Nang, artist - JME. Album song Grime MC, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 31.05.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Boy Better Know
Song language: English
Nang |
| Oi, how did man get that whip? |
| Buss up the mic and spit |
| Oi, how did man get that yard? |
| Mash up the mic, go hard |
| Oi, oi, how did man get on stage? |
| Pick up the mic and spray |
| Oi, how did man get that far? |
| What?! |
| Bruck up the mic with bars |
| Nang, going on nang |
| Nang, them man are going on nang |
| Nang, going on nang |
| Nang, them man are going on nang |
| You know when I step on the mic I do this ting |
| You man better get on your bike and move in sync |
| If you never believe man will start rinsing |
| I don’t give a shit and I might even convince him |
| Don’t approach me when I’m eating |
| I don’t wanna listen to what man is teaching |
| Man are going crazy asking me bullshit |
| All I hear, ring-ding-ding-ding-ding! |
| When I step in the dance they got questions |
| So bait, I wanna ask where’s the restroom |
| Halfway through the answer man’s gobsmacked |
| Like I weren’t clocking you glancing at Skepta |
| I clock you before you clock me |
| In my black top like I said on 'That's Not Me' |
| Kick down an apple and pears and that’s cockney |
| On stage man are scared, they can’t stop me, what! |
| Nang, going on nang |
| Nang, them man are going on nang |
| Nang, going on nang |
| Nang, them man are going on nang |
| So, what? |
| Fam, I’m sick of these, pussyoles in this industry |
| Man’s got batteries put in his back and then they wanna speak up instantly |
| Mandem are making history |
| You man can’t do shit to me |
| When you see me I got the same energy but you ain’t saying nuttin' like Mr Bean |
| What, yeah, man I move too sick |
| Fifteen years deep you man ain’t on shit |
| Games in my hand fam and I’ve gone switch |
| Come for the ball, get a panna on pitch |
| Try take the piss since manna got rich? |
| Get a reality check I’ll wake him up quick |
| Can’t call yourself a grime MC if you can’t come radio, stand up and spit |
| Oi, how did man get that whip? |
| Buss up the mic and spit |
| Oi, how did man get that yard? |
| Mash up the mic, go hard |
| Oi, oi, how did man get on stage? |
| Pick up the mic and spray |
| Oi, how did man get that far? |
| What?! |
| Bruck up the mic with bars |
| Nang, going on nang |
| Nang, them man are going on nang |
| Nang, going on nang |
| Nang, them man are going on nang |
| I don’t take back chat or disrespect, already know the gang and I’m suttin' |
| like Big Fris |
| Fuck the opps, it’s their loss, I cut them off |
| How could I get pissed off, bodies get ticked off |
| I hope you brush your teeth, before you talk about the big boss |
| Brand new bed sheets, covered in your wifey’s lip gloss |
| You was at the top but you slipped off |
| They hate the way I took what’s mine |
| Fucked off, came back, took some more, fucked off again |
| Turned Shoreditch into a cunch spot, and I got more sauce in the dutch pot |
| I do the producing, do the booth, I do the bouncing |
| Funny guy, couldn’t be me you’re clowning |
| Ten summers at the top and I’m still counting |
| Said they don’t rate me but when I bring out a new riddim they’re listening |
| Tryna find out who did the mixing, what was MsM Engineer thinking? |
| Yeah, we was in the studio, doing up greatness |
| You was on Insta, doing up shameless |
| Peng ting, said she had enough of the fake-ness |
| Told me she loves the way that I don’t beg friend with any of them |
| Nang, going on nang |
| Nang, them man are going on nang |
| Nang, going on nang |
| Nang, them man are going on nang |
| Nang, going on nang |
| Nang, them man are going on nang |
| Nang, going on nang |
| Nang, them man are going on nang |