Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sounds of the Skeng , by - Stormzy. Release date: 05.09.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Sounds of the Skeng |
| Easy |
| And it’s like |
| Five whole years on the circuit |
| Every single year I merk it (Every single year) |
| I switch flows, they jerk it |
| I flip more, then reverse it (Woo, woo) |
| Told bro, reimburse it, I just hope that it’s worth it (Gimme' that, |
| gimme' that) |
| 'Cause if I slap a bitch arse nigga I’ma make it look (Perfect!) |
| I’ma make it look perfect, cah he probably deserves it |
| See, old-school Mike just splurges |
| Please, don’t let him resurface (Word, word) |
| They go the fastest (Fastest), I go the furthest (Zoom, zoom) |
| And a nigga been the hardest (Part) |
| And I bun all my verses |
| Man might kick off your face, I’m worst |
| Man might leave with your babes, I’m burst |
| Man just bad up the place and merk |
| Them man lift up a wasteman skirt |
| You man ain’t been entirely truthful, have you? |
| I know the truth can hurt |
| I know that, I know my two hands work |
| I know that, I know I do man dirt |
| Flipz said 'low me again, 'low me again, this that |
| (Sounds of the—) Sounds of the Skeng |
| I move foul with my friends, foul with the pen |
| Don’t start howlin' again |
| My dawgs them are different |
| Nigga, I am Mr. Skeng, spot the difference |
| Big Mike, don’t need no assistance |
| So, please, give a nigga some distance |
| Name a nigga that’s this consistent |
| You man just love beggin' it too much |
| You man love the Americans too much |
| I do the most, but it’s never been too much |
| Go coast to coast, and I never get moved up, facts (Facts, facts, facts) |
| We talkin' racks (Racks, racks), we talkin' plaques (Plaques), or stats |
| Ayy, rude boy, you do the maths |
| Aight, look, look, G in the south, but I live in the sticks now |
| Really been about, but they think I’m a prick now |
| Got a little money, and a couple of BRITs now |
| Big for my boot, but it’s funny, it fits now |
| The sauce don’t stick to my swag, it drips now |
| You niggas thought you were bad, you’re piss now |
| Cah that boy got to the bag, you’re rich now |
| I hope you niggas know what it is now |
| But man might |
| Man might kick off your face, I’m worst |
| Man might leave with your babes, I’m burst |
| Man just bad up the place and merk |
| Them man lift up a wasteman skirt |
| You man ain’t been entirely truthful, have you? |
| I know the truth can hurt |
| I know that, I know my two hands work |
| I know that, I know I do man dirt |
| Flipz said 'low me again, 'low me again, this that |
| (Sounds of the—) Sounds of the Skeng |
| I move foul with my friends, foul with the pen |
| Don’t start howlin' again |
| My dawgs them are different |
| Nigga, I am Mr. Skeng, spot the difference |
| Big Mike, don’t need no assistance |
| So, please, give a nigga some distance |
| Name a nigga that’s this consistent |
| Name a nigga that’s this on point (On point) |
| Froze, wrist on point (On point) |
| For the trolls, fist on point (On point) |
| Get your pose and your list on point |
| Wait there, little niggas wanna' diss this joint (Alright) |
| They tryna' figure «Like, what is this joint?» |
| (Alright) |
| Me and Flip’ll come and flip this joint (C'mon) |
| My spliff big like MIST’s joint (C'mon) |
| Lil' niggas can’t hit this joint |
| And I knew it was a banger when I ripped this joint in |
| Man talk dirt on my name |
| But the truth is, they’re not realistic points |
| I’m bigger in person, whippin' excursion |
| My niggas whip this joint |
| Don’t talk like president Flipz’s joint |
| Real niggas gonna' dig this joint but |
| Man might kick off your face, I’m worst |
| Man might leave with your babes, I’m burst |
| Man just bad up the place and merk |
| Them man lift up a wasteman skirt |
| You man ain’t been entirely truthful, have you? |
| I know the truth can hurt |
| I know that, I know my two hands work |
| I know that, I know I do man dirt |
| Flipz said 'low me again, 'low me again, this that |
| (Sounds of the—) Sounds of the Skeng |
| I move foul with my friends, foul with the pen |
| Don’t start howlin' again |
| My dawgs them are different |
| Nigga, I am Mr. Skeng, spot the difference |
| Big Mike, don’t need no assistance |
| So, please, give a nigga some distance |
| Name a nigga that’s this consistent |