Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Worst, artist - Skepta. Album song Vicious, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.10.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Boy Better Know
Song language: English
Worst |
Fuck what you heard |
Fuck what you heard |
Fuck what you heard |
Fuck what you heard |
Fuck what you heard |
My g’s are the worst |
Fuck what you heard |
My g’s are the worst |
Diss me, that’s a curse |
Late night on a purge |
Four man in a Merc |
Door slam and then burst |
Fuck what you heard |
My g’s are the worst |
Fuck what you heard |
My g’s are the worst |
Diss me, that’s a curse |
Late night on a purge |
Four man in a Merc |
Door slam and then burst |
Fuck what you heard |
I been up in the bits |
Trapboy can’t go broke |
They hollering for a fix |
Manna' back in effect |
Money, power, respect |
Try man for a brick |
Hit the rave then I flex |
Fuck the word on the curb |
I’ve been up in the game |
Put a hole in a shirt |
Man getting lit like a flame |
On the strip, fuck a search |
Grab a tool, put in work |
Gyal a pop it and twerk |
Still with gang on the lane |
Doing road, skrr' |
Do the road skrr' |
See your hoe, I swerve |
Tell 'em fuck what they heard |
Do a show on your turf |
Stepped in for the search |
Man bagged with that bird |
Six braps and then rr rr! |
Man’s road, man’s curb |
They clean man’s dirt |
Girly giving man err |
Out ere looking skrr' |
Trackie un-der |
If I touch her, she gon' squirt |
When I lose, I come first |
Try diss me, that’s a curse |
Purple, smokin' |
Mix the henny, make a potion |
Hit the road on a madting |
Cause up bare commotion |
Ting, loaded |
Catch us slugging, get folded |
Bread, get Hovis |
Run it up and just hold it |
Dem man are informers |
Dem man are some talkers |
Over here we keep quiet |
I ain’t heard or saw shit |
About business, man important |
Phone ringing, they calling |
I’m whippin' up, put the fork in |
'Til the dough reach enormous |
Fuck what you heard |
My g’s are the worst |
Fuck what you heard |
My g’s are the worst |
Diss me, that’s a curse |
Late night on a purge |
Four man in a Merc |
Door slam and then burst |
Fuck what you heard |
My g’s are the worst |
Fuck what you heard |
My g’s are the worst |
Diss me, that’s a curse |
Late night on a purge |
Four man in a Merc |
Door slam and then burst |
Gimme likkle this, gimme likkle that |
And the warlord come with the warlord chat |
Got gyal 'pon belly, got gyal 'pon back |
Come fi murder this riddim, and war 'pon that |
Gyal turn on people and try come back |
Nah likkle yute, man it don’t work like that |
Man, fuck what you heard, man it work like that |
Ay yo my gyal, look on the curb 'pon that |
I know you heard about us on the curb |
If I said that I got bro then that’s my word |
Wrist work, flexin' till it hurts |
With the driver, whizzin' and skrr |
Take a next step, put it in thirds |
Call up, call up, in the corner, corner, they can hold no search |
Top Boy, I’m cooler |
When you see the name, gotta big it up first |
Ain’t got one, can’t lift man skrr |
Baby birth, then man lift off skirt |
I see your girl chillin' man’s merc' |
Section Season, fuck what you heard |
There’s something that I think you should know |
I been on the edge, man I beg you please don’t push me bro |
See I refused to pay attention to you pussyholes |
You Benihanas, you get chopped up like some sushi rolls |
I told 'em a million times |
Us man are in control |
Theresa knows Britain is mine |
On the frontpage covered in gold |
I tried to show man wah gwarn |
See my man rubbing his nose |
Now man have got life on track |
Them man are still out there troubling hoes |
Oh no |
Fuck what you heard |
My g’s are the worst |
Fuck what you heard |
My g’s are the worst |
Diss me, that’s a curse |
Late night on a purge |
Four man in a Merc |
Door slam and then burst |
Fuck what you heard |
My g’s are the worst |
Fuck what you heard |
My g’s are the worst |
Diss me, that’s a curse |
Late night on a purge |
Four man in a Merc |
Door slam and then burst |