| Yeah, I wouldn’t say I had a rough, rough, rough life yeah
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| But I’ve had some bad times
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| My son’s in this music ting
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| always going through pure madness
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| But you know I’m happy to be Jme and Junior’s dad
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| I could have been one of these waste MCs dads
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| Don’t make me no money
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| Deadout
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| My name’s Joseph A-D-E-N-U-G-A
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| I love grime but I don’t usually spray
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| I’ve got four kids and all of their names begin with a J
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| You know them, wait, what else can I say?
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| Flow tunes, you know I rep Boy Better Know all day
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| You will see me in a green Mercedes A-Class, blazing a zoot, smiling away
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| But from time to time, I look up to Allah and pray
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| That DJ Maximum, Wiley, Jamie and Junior will be okay
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| You can never die before my hair turns grey
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| Boy better know the roads ain’t nice
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| So many gunshots, too many knives
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| But I heard a couple man dissing my wife so God please forgive me if I take an
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| MCs life
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| Joseph
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| These MCs are saying a lot
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| Violating, talking about people’s mums
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| But you know what, I knew Jme and Junior was going to get into this music thing,
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| I’m a big DJ
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| Printing houses, records, everywhere, I’m on Radio 1, yeah!
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| Yeah, my name’s Tim West-W-double O-D
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| I’m a big dawg, these other DJs started in 2-double O-3
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| I’m on Radio 1, not Rinse 1-double O-3
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| Kiss my F-double O-T anybody tries to shut down my shop
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| Hating Westwood, cause I’ve got a new Jay Z drops, 50 Cent drops
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| Busta Rhymes drops, so many drops, I dunno what tune to drop
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| Drop a Boy Better Know song, then drop a bomb, bang your doors
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| Real goons in the HMV locked on
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| Haters wanna shoot me and lick me down
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| They know Westwood’s big in the scene, my Hummer’s tinted out
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| So if you wanna see me you better look through my front windscreen
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| Timothy
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| So many haters
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| You get me, everyone’s dissing Westwood
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| But as soon as their album or mixtape’s gonna drop they wanna phone me and come
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| on my show
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| They didn’t phone me before I made «Pow!»
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| As soon as I made «Pow!"all these MCs are ringing my phone
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| Yo, my names D-E-X-P-L-I-C-I-T
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| Soundboys wanna be grimy like me
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| Rip off my tune but they never wanna say
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| But it’s okay, trust me I never wanna say anything about you, it’s all gravy
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| I know you say Memphis Bleek and Jay Z
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| Spitting on my tune it’s a good look
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| Now the promoters know they should have booked Dexplicit
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| You can’t say I’m not the best in it
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| That’s like saying how my granny’s not a good cook
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| I know Lethal B came with a good But it wouldn’t be as big if it wasn’t for the
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| kick drum, face it, I made a big one
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| I’ve got nuff more beats, you can listen to my CD and pick one
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| If I don’t like what you’re saying I’ll delete your phone call on a quick one —
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| dead
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| You get me? |
| Don’t phone my phone
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| On some 8 bar relay tune
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| Done that, that’s old news
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| Some new stuff now
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| Greatest Hits, the real shit, 2000 and everything, yeah
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| Skepta, Boy Better Know, shuuut
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| Yeah, Boy Better Know, go on! |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Shape Shifting , by - Skepta. Song from the album Greatest Hits, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп