Lyrics Zone Again - Koder, Skepta

Zone Again

Back in my zone again, it’s mental
Listening to the same instrumental
Staying up so late
That my eyes start looking oriental
And this pen is so temperamental
This pen is so temperamental
This pen is so temperamental
This pen is so temperamental
Back in my zone again, it’s mental
Listening to the same instrumental
Staying up so late
That my eyes start looking oriental
And this pen is so temperamental
This pen is so temperamental
This pen is so temperamental
This pen is so temperamental
Yeah, look, Thai Sweet Chilli Sensations
Cold Supermalt and I’m waving
Just me, a black biro and God
That’s a three-way conversation
Talking about world domination
My niece keeps calling me famous
That’s the reason I put the beat so loud
And my mum’s shouting «don't wake up the neighbours»
Got a FaceTime, sad ting, half naked
She asked «are you coming out raving?»
I looked at my dancing shoes
And I said «I can’t party with Satan»
Man wanna pree what I’m painting
It’s eclectic, it’s electric like Raiden
Just went through the portal
The black Andy Warhol
Back in my zone again, it’s mental
Listening to the same instrumental
Staying up so late
That my eyes start looking oriental
And this pen is so temperamental
This pen is so temperamental
This pen is so temperamental
This pen is so temperamental (s'il vous plait, un papier, s’il vous plait,
un stylo, hahaha)
Back in my zone again, it’s mental
Listening to the same instrumental
Staying up so late
That my eyes start looking oriental
And this pen is so temperamental
This pen is so temperamental
This pen is so temperamental
This pen is so temperamental
Yeah, look, I might hit the spot if I
Take a bite of the apple, the wave will be tidal
Tryna find 2Pac's name in the Bible
God told me about the pagans' arrival
Man asked me to try on a belt
Then he tried run away with the title
Yeah, now the war’s tribal
It gets ugly
I got burnt by a girl who said «trust me»
Now every time I see a 64 plate Mini Cooper
I drive slow on Brockley Road, I get jumpy
Used to chase lighties when grumpy
Now we got tings coming to the ends from out of the country
Ah man, the future looks lovely, oh no
Back in my zone again, it’s mental
Listening to the same instrumental
Staying up so late
That my eyes start looking oriental
And this pen is so temperamental
This pen is so temperamental
This pen is so temperamental
This pen is so temperamental
Back in my zone again, it’s mental
Listening to the same instrumental
Staying up so late
That my eyes start looking oriental
And this pen is so temperamental
This pen is so temperamental
This pen is so temperamental
This pen is so temperamental