Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Grime in Japan, artist - Saskilla
Date of issue: 25.02.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Grime in Japan |
More, more, more grime |
More, more, more grime |
More, more, more grime |
More, more, more grime |
More grime on the TV |
More grime is the plan |
More grime in the charts |
Now I’ve got grands in my hand |
More grime on the radio |
More grime in Japan |
More grime at the GRAMMYs |
Now I’ve got mills in my hand |
When I lay it down, that’s dope |
Courtesy of Henny and the smoke |
Work in the pouch, I’m trapping |
Courtesy of molly and the coke |
When I jump out the whip with the cannon |
Leave a nigga laying on the floor |
All my niggas trap, that’s true |
And I’m from the Milly like oh |
If the bitch hit the blunt, she choke |
I’m with the goons in the club, she know |
I made Malmaison for the world, OK |
But this one here’s for the hoes |
And I’ve got the Ric Flair for the low |
You want this rack, bitch? |
Pick it off the floor |
I’m an MC, don’t get it fucked up |
Everybody really living off the blow |
Swinging on the riddim, then I’m on that |
Always got a lyric and it’s on tack |
Flows are on, yeah, I got that |
Man are still hating on the kid, man, I watch that |
Back of the bus, they’re tryna buss back |
They ain’t want my black work out from my rucksack |
I started the year with one fuck to give |
Ain’t gonna lie, man, I lost that |
Not one fuck given, them man are still breading |
Little nigga, stop swinging on my nutsack |
Mi have gyal for that, I ain’t gonna lie |
You know I’ve got a bag in and I want that |
Saying «what's up?» |
on the WhatsApp |
Give me the postcode for the sat-nav |
She put her little hands down at half past six |
Can’t believe her man didn’t clock that |
More grime on the TV |
More grime is the plan |
More grime in the charts |
Now I’ve got grands in my hand |
More grime on the radio |
More grime in Japan |
More grime at the GRAMMYs |
Now I’ve got mills in my hand |
My flow’s got so many flavours like Lucozade |
Underground seller, I’m not new to fame |
Had it locked since when Gretzky |
Won the Championship in the final game |
Two-double-O-two for those who didn’t knew |
When Dizzee said «flushing MCs down the loo» |
I was up in Toronto, sitting in a condo |
Sipping M’Bongo, listening to jungle |
Came back on a next ting |
Jumped on the TV, Nu Brand Flexxxing |
Your girl’s girl’s mum had my tee on her breast ting |
Life I was living was more than interesting |
TV stations hollered at me |
Said «you're making us money, how’d you feel about investing?» |
I was caught by surprise for a second |
Then I thought «what the hell?» |
Let me go- |
Oh, what’s the deal? |
If I got a dollar every time man said they are stars |
I’d be cooped up, chilling in a house in Bridle Path |
But all I wanna know is if studio’s really gonna happen |
And now I’m in the booth physically, let’s get this cracking |
I hold it down with a Samsung flip |
I don’t even know the model but I’m rolling with it |
in the car that’s holding the brick |
Man are taking the mick, then taking over the mick |
Microphone scavenger, I love grime, how you mean? |
I’m an older at it |
And I’m an older at it |
More grime on the TV |
More grime is the plan |
More grime in the charts |
Now I’ve got grands in my hand |
More grime on the radio |
More grime in Japan |
More grime at the GRAMMYs |
Now I’ve got mills in my hand |
More grime on the TV |
More grime is the plan |
More grime in the charts |
Now I’ve got grands in my hand |
More grime on the radio |
More grime in Japan |
More grime at the GRAMMYs |
Now I’ve got mills in my hand |