Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Are You Ready?, artist - Skepta. Album song Microphone Champion, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 31.05.2009
Record label: Skepta
Song language: English
Are You Ready? |
| Hmm, wow, yeah… always ready |
| The black Nigerian’s way too heavy |
| Every time I open my mouth blud |
| I say a lyric and another MC gets buried |
| Yeah 6 feet under |
| Leave a hole in your jumper |
| When the big skeng rings out like a private number |
| Ring ring, talk to the answer machine |
| Yo, Frisco, pass the machine |
| I just wanna do my part for the scene |
| I’m a big man but they wanna see me act like I’m 15 |
| Nah fam it’s a big man ting so please stop watching the whip man’s in |
| I don’t wanna be no funky house DJ |
| But they got me on a weak man ting |
| You can’t threaten me with no badman talk I’m not scared sorry man |
| You can’t threaten me with no badman talk I’m not scared sorry man |
| You can’t threaten me with no badman talk I’m not scared sorry man |
| I swing so much now I don’t give a monkeys |
| Swing from tree to tree just like monkeys |
| So man wanna war me, record me |
| Lights, camera, action |
| Who produces anthem after anthem? |
| (Me) |
| Skepta, The Microphone Champion |
| Some people can’t see that you will never win a lyrical war with me |
| So I’m gonna call this one Lord of the Mics Part 3 |
| And murder another 25 MCs |
| So dig me a larger grave |
| Spray my ting like aftershave |
| It’s gonna be a par today |
| When your heartbeat stops and you pass away |
| Trust me it’s all easy to me |
| I’m champagne, you’re Lambrini to me |
| Dunno why you’re talking greazy to me |
| When I’m Rodney Price, you’re Beenie to me |
| You can’t threaten me with no badman talk I’m not scared sorry man |
| You can’t threaten me with no badman talk I’m not scared sorry man |
| You can’t threaten me with no badman talk I’m not scared sorry man |
| I swing so much now I don’t give a monkeys |
| Swing from tree to tree just like monkeys |
| They wanna run it up |
| But like Armour said, «It's nothing, leave them» |
| Bare skeng talk, I can’t believe them |
| Red and white R6 I’ll leave them |
| Ed Hardy glasses, I can’t see them |
| So why you talking like you can’t die |
| One bullet in each lung, breath then |
| You see you’re sounding wheezy |
| And I heard your CD |
| You and your mandem are talking greazy |
| I just tell a man like D-E-E |
| Come on, come on! |
| Do you really think I give two shits if you’re greazy? |
| I don’t think so |
| You man ain’t seen greazy yet |
| All my mandem pop it off |
| You’re my reward flight into the sky like easyJet |
| You can’t threaten me with no badman talk I’m not scared sorry man |
| You can’t threaten me with no badman talk I’m not scared sorry man |
| You can’t threaten me with no badman talk I’m not scared sorry man |
| I swing so much now I don’t give a monkeys |
| Swing from tree to tree just like monkeys |