James Brown

[Verse 1: Ghetts] Bad mother, shut your mouth Even though I might die if I flood the drought I'm Justin, you're just around Shed light on the underground Look, but don’t touch the crown By the way, that’s Uncle Brown A gyal dem a run me down, cuh (I got it, yeah) This is soul baby The kind of soul that gave Stella her groove back The kind of flow that put the rhythm in 2Pac 8 years later They’re saying Ghetto Gospel was ahead of its time I'm like, duh Tell ‘em I knew that I’m Marty McFly with these albums, fam And the new album be the almanac Back to the future with it I've got a MAC full of music in it I go H•A•M and abuse the rhythm Beast mode but you can see the beauty in it Who are you when the moon's the limit? Armstrong Melvin to you baby boys Your mother keeps my arms strong Life's a bitch so I got a hard on Leaving all the bozos banging over postcodes But don’t own the house they live in When you’re young, that’s almost acceptable But not when you’re my age, so I ain't Bang bang bangin’ bangin’ like M.I.A Truth be told, I wouldn't mind moving home I don’t wanna bring up my kid around here I want a house in the suburbs I grew up with mice running round in my cupboards Hungry, you could hear the growl in my stomach Mumsy, put some more cow in the oven Mmmm, the table’s set Back when I never had cable yet John Loghbrough 20p bagles then Now everybody want bread man Cuh I get the bagles in [Verse 2: Wretch 32] Wretchro, I'm vintage Cazals are my squinters Why the fuck would I tint em? I wanna see the lord looking at my Christians Might rain, or will it? Sky's the limit so I might sky-dwell it The type of money that I'm spending The watch'll tell me when I get to heaven Check in, I might check out Prada suit, stick the head out See, anytime I rev out I spend a killing just to see the rave dead out It was duty, it was a movie I was in a small group with a groupie She had a friend that kinda knew me She felt me in her soul, yeah, yeah, I gave her blues beat It's the rhythm of the night Playing chess, I'm the knight on the riddim I say my next move's gonna be precise I be the hero same time as the villain Might sell 1000000 Do a whole sold out tour on my solo See, right now I'm ever so focused I see the bigger picture and I don't take a photo No distractions, no bitch, no, no You lower the bar, my money is the pole vault Constipated my album Cause my shit's supposed to make hot cocoa When I drop, it's supposed to be an earthquake Nigga, I'm a Labrinth, bitch, you're a mermaid Moving like a catfish, swimming through the nerd age Stick your stones, I can kill you with the wordplay Break your bones if you looking like a tuna You wanna size up till I hit you with the ruler I can douse skin with the fire like Akuma Niggas love to act till their parts get shoot up, bang