Power

[Intro: Tim Westwood] Grime is in a state of emergency The scene is in chaos We need a superhero to save the day Who can we get? (I know, let's get Superman!) Fuck that pantyhose-wearing bitch! (OK, my bad, let's get Batman!) That motherfucker can't do shit, he's a wasteman! (Alright, alright, I've got it, get the Ninja Turtles) Are you out of your fucking mind? They're a bunch of poomplex derkheads! No, we need a super shaman. We need Jme (Who is Jme?) Jme was a grime MC from the ends Until he met Mr V Mr V. was a mad scientist who produced a track that gave Jme an incredible superpower. Anything Jme touched multiplied, duplicated and replicated. Jme had the power to clone anything. He could turn a Big Mac meal into a feast for a thousand. A KFC variety bucket will feed the world. Jme is the superhero we need! (It's Mr. V) [Verse 1: Jme] Yeah blud, it's a lot I've been at home all day Cloning £50 notes, this is sick But it's a bit bait Cause all the serial numbers are the same So I can't spend them in the same place I was gonna put a deposit on a flat Instead, I might just give 'em all out to the mandem This is jokes I don't know what to do next I've already cloned my TV, my iMac All my garms and creps I know Skepta wanted these jeans So look, see? I could've made a million by now But then everybody will find out Blud, this is nang [Hook: Jme] You've got nothing, you've got nothing You want something so you need power Don't abuse your power, don't abuse your power Don't abuse your power (Mr. V) [Verse 2: Jme] Oi, oi, MSM, let me clone your chain In fact I'mma find the guy with the massivest chain Clone it and then give it back Oh my god, I'm so dumb What am I thinking? With my powers, I should be stopping All the poverty in Africa and all them tings But the media will speculate Them feds will interrogate MI5 will investigate That's just too b-bait (Blud, there's feds following us) Huh? Wait I cloned Westwood's car It's got the same registration plate Man, this is peak [Hook: Jme] You've got nothing, you've got nothing You want something so you need power Don't abuse your power, don't abuse your power Don't abuse your power (Mr. V) [Verse 3: Jme] Alright, alright, think, think, think What can I do? Where can I go? First things first, get these fake 50s And throw 'em out the window Alright, Jme, calm down Acting like you've been cloning P When I got the power to clone I wish I could unclone, see? Now look at me, taking chase Cloning traffic lights, cloning gates Cloning pot holes, no escape Oi MSM, pass me my jacket Here you are, zip it up tight When I pull over, just run for your life I'mma do a handbrake skid And we'll disappear into the night Flipping hell, man These feds are on a mission They must really wanna catch man They want their commission That's it, I'm stuck Behind this tree And they know I'm here I'm gonna clone me