96 Fuckries

Oh please, I couldn't care 'bout your T's &C's I'm J to the M to the E, I make G-R-I-M to the E I make you bop your head to the beat From the S-W to the N to the E Bare M to the Cs thought they could swim with the sharks until they entered the Sea BLUKU! Big up N to the G Footsie, D to the E to the E I show bare love like I did a E Been like this from I entered the scene Yeah, grime, I rep to the T 140, yeah I kept to the beat If you want a badboy grime remix then just give me or Skepta the P, safe! You hype too much, but I don't see you fight too much That's why you're not liked too much You've been snorting the white too much You man swear on your life too much Careful or you might die too much Bare MCs just lie too much If not then they say like too much Easy peasy similes used frequently really gets on my nerves Reason Jme's lyrically sick? Recently I don't pet with my words Beef me? Really you're chatting all street see but you don't step on the curb These fake greezy MCs come against me, but see I rep for the nerds I was out the game but now I'm inside Met some of my best pals in grime Richard Cowie, baddaman James McCabe And Jahmek Power inside Tempa T said "shower down time" Take music serious no lies And now my bad boy Megazord whip's got more features than iOS5 Juju man, voodoo doer Mike Lowery any YouTube viewer Original dead girlfriend slewer So I don't care what you do to her Stop chatting shit, poo poo chewer Came from the gutter, came from the sewer Any man that chats poop I will take out your eyeball with a bamboo skewer! I roll with Aaron and Aaron Frequently I get stopped by the gammon Because my whip looks like it should be owned by Jeremy Clarkson or Richard Hammond Feds pull me like I'm a drug baron Chatting bare shit, can't understand 'em In the stereo I got Krept & Konan In the boot I got my creps and my Canon I don't own a BlackBerry Ask for my pin and get slapped heavy Call me a rude kid or a maniac but beats? I ain't sharing 'em like Teddy The only thing I will share like Jack is lyrics I'll spray whenever you're ready Don't ask why I'm looking in your boat With your big head fam, you've got a ferry I ain't a killer but D.P.M.O Run up on guys with the green leaf camo Badboy Eleven Paris leather jacket Fall back, it's not CP famo See my black lips on your TV channel Bare MCs wanna be me, I know You will never be like Jme I told you on my last CD rago I had a durag straight at birth God sent me here to make shit worse Nobody wants a punch in the face Cause when you get punched in the face it hurts Jump in the whip, spaceship turbz Open my drink, shake it first When I drive my car, don't move fam The wheels turn and they drapes the earth I am so raw in a rave Jme, encore on stage As soon as I spit one four and an eight I will leave the dance floor in a state You're not lord of the place You jacked couple guys before with your mates Your not a badman cause you robbed someone fam You're just poor and brave! Beef? Slam doors in your face Uppercut, leave your jaw in a brace Man will draw for the hadak-dak-douken Leave you on the floor snoring away MCs think they're raising the bar by spitting on fourteen genres a day? Safe, raising the bar makes it easier for me to score anyway! One take