Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Man, artist - Skepta. Date of issue: 05.05.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Man |
| I don’t know why man’s callin' me family all of a sudden |
| Like hmm, my mum don’t know your mum |
| Stop telling man you’re my cousin |
| I got day ones and I got new ones |
| No fake ones, trust no one |
| It’s Boy Better Know 'til I die |
| Tryna run up in the bank like Bonnie and Clyde |
| Cause |
| Man get money with the gang |
| Man get girls with the gang |
| Man eat food with the gang |
| Man talk slang to the feds |
| Can’t work out what I just said to a man |
| Told me you was a big fan but the first thing you said when you saw me is «Can I get a pic for the gram?» |
| I was like «Nah, sorry man» |
| I only socialize with the crew and the gang |
| Woah, guess who’s back |
| Came a long way from sittin' in the flats |
| Came a long way from when whites never used to mix with blacks |
| Now all my white niggas and my black mates, we got the game on smash |
| I used to rate your page on MySpace but you never stayed on track |
| Upset cause your wife is a fan, she done with a little boy |
| Now she wants to be with a man |
| Told my accountant «Do me a transfer, cause I wanna buy some land» |
| You and I have got different plans |
| Real mad man, I might go Saint Anne’s |
| No triple A pass, no wristbands |
| You are not mandem, you are not gang |
| «Tracksuit Mafia, Boy Better Know |
| My ones, my team |
| Meridian, bad blocks |
| London boys, active boys |
| You get me?» |
| Man get money with the gang |
| Man get girls with the gang |
| Man eat food with the gang |
| Man talk slang to the feds |
| Can’t work out what I just said to a man |
| Told me you was a big fan but the first thing you said when you saw me is «Can I get a pic for the gram?» |
| I was like «Nah, sorry man» |
| I only socialize with the crew and the gang |
| They wanna see me drown |
| Tryna hold the mandem down |
| Cause I shutdown Shoreditch car park |
| And I got bars like Camden Town |
| Out there tryna survive on the streets |
| Tryin' not to get killed by the police |
| And I be schoolin' MC’s |
| Nobody leaves 'til half-past-three |
| This year I’mma teach them a lesson |
| Tell Grace don’t reply to those emails |
| Nah, I don’t wanna do no sessions |
| It’s like them man have got an obsession with my style of expression |
| But in public, never hear my name mentioned |
| Catch them at the nightclub entrance |
| Always seekin' attention |
| But I be inside, tryna get burst |
| Lookin' all cool like Herc |
| Dressed like I just come from P. E |
| You’re dressed like you just come from church |
| Better do your research |
| You don’t wanna hear my verse come after your verse |
| MCs act brand new cause they got a little money in their purse |
| So you had a good solo career? |
| Had a few big songs over the years? |
| Back then you was a real Top Boy |
| But right now fam, nobody cares |
| Walked in the club, everybody’s like |
| «Who is he? |
| Why is he walkin' around with security?» |
| You know the postcode when you’re talkin' road |
| Better know that I speak that fluently |
| I don’t know why man’s callin' me family all of a sudden |
| Like hmm, my mum don’t know your mum |
| Stop telling man you’re my cousin |
| I got day ones and I got new ones |
| No fake ones, trust no one |
| It’s Boy Better Know 'til I die |
| Tryna run up in the bank like Bonnie and Clyde |
| Cause |
| Man get money with the gang |
| Man get girls with the gang |
| Man eat food with the gang |
| Man talk slang to the feds |
| Can’t work out what I just said to a man |
| Told me you was a big fan but the first thing you said when you saw me is «Can I get a pic for the gram?» |
| I was like «Nah, sorry man» |
| I only socialize with the crew and the gang |