Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sit Down, artist - Skepta. Album song Vicious, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 30.10.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Boy Better Know
Song language: English
Sit Down |
| Hey man, you already know who it is man |
| It’s your boy Lil B |
| Skepta in the building, man |
| Man I´m telling you man, we gettin´ so much money |
| Hater, sit down, hater, sit down |
| Hater, sit down, hater, sit down |
| Bitch, shake your ass for the ballers in the crowd |
| Bitch, shake your ass for the ballers in the crowd |
| Hater, sit down, hater, sit down |
| Hater, sit down, hater, sit down |
| Bitch, shake your ass for the ballers in the crowd |
| Bitch, shake your ass for the ballers in the crowd |
| Look at my teacher’s face now |
| Look at my teacher’s face now |
| Had to put the cash inside the bag |
| And I’m gonna shut this place down |
| No intro, you heard the name |
| London city in burning flame |
| Slept in the trap for 30 days |
| Now I got fire on the stage |
| Hell, no I’m not a slave |
| Went back home 'cause I had to pray |
| I shed tears on my granddad’s grave |
| Release the lion out the cage |
| Told mum that we’re gonna be ok |
| Never leave home without my shades |
| 'Cause this life is a game of poker |
| Show these fake niggas how to play |
| Play with the fire and you got burned |
| And you got yourself to blame |
| I’m from Tottenham where they play lottery screaming out Jesus' name |
| Everyday I got stopped in search, I couldn’t make it to church (Amen) |
| Found the solution, no excuses, manna had to make it work |
| Said I would never be shit, when I was on the 2 decks |
| Word around town I wrote 'em that, soon as I released my new crep |
| Whose killin' 'em in the U. S, everybody gonna say U-S |
| Reluctantly, 'cause most of the fake don’t fuck with me |
| Hater, sit down, hater, sit down |
| Hater, sit down, hater, sit down |
| Bitch, shake your ass for the ballers in the crowd |
| Bitch, shake your ass for the ballers in the crowd |
| Hater, sit down, hater, sit down |
| Hater, sit down, hater, sit down |
| Bitch, shake your ass for the ballers in the crowd |
| Bitch, shake your ass for the ballers in the crowd |
| New Rolls Royce, I had no choice |
| Had to drop the top in the summer when it’s snowing |
| Eat that Blac Chyna ass like boing-yoing |
| She call me R. Kelly, I was like duoy duoy |
| The way she move them hips, the way she works my wrist |
| In the traphouse and I’m servin' up bricks (based god) |
| Call me Mack Maine, stay with a bad bitch |
| Call me, in this bitch |
| I do what I want, I just stunt |
| I just flex, I just run up |
| 200 bands, do that dance, the moneydance |
| Feel me? |
| Hater, sit down, hater, sit down |
| Hater, sit down, hater, sit down |
| Bitch, shake your ass for the ballers in the crowd |
| Bitch, shake your ass for the ballers in the crowd |
| Hater, sit down, hater, sit down |
| Hater, sit down, hater, sit down |
| Bitch, shake your ass for the ballers in the crowd |
| Bitch, shake your ass for the ballers in the crowd |