Track 5 - Skepta

Track 5 - Skepta
I been keeping my ear to the streets
The UK run out of ideas
Every body doing covers of American beats
If it ain't the Ace Hood hustle hard flow
Then it all sounds like Rick Ross to me
This is the sh*t I'm supposed to respect
F**k that nigg SMD P A U S to the E
Dunno who your pretending to be
I don't care what gun you bang
I don't care what ** you sell
F**k you man
Because I got a manager a DJ
Seven MC's and five producers on my label
So before you start eating food
In the game better bring
Something to the table
Too many man come in the game for
Two minutes
Shoot two videos spit two lyrics
Now all of a sudden
Their names getting mentioned
In the same sentence as mine by the critics
What has this world come to
Man better control Z and undo
But all thanks to the love and support
I'm gassed up standing out the sun roof
And I'm screaming BBK BBK
None of them flex like BBK
And if I ever see your girl on the street
Then I'ma get arrested for TDA
Cause she knows I do it and it's real
And I don't give a sh*t who's got a deal
Cause if the game was a tray full of ice cubes
I'm the coldest and the hardest still
They thought the "All over The House"
Video would crush me
Last week I did five shows
In five different countries
The supports have still got love for me
Middle finger to the media
Hypocrites can't touch me
I'll be in Dubai eating in Nobu
Word to Dumi and T this food tastes lovely
I walk from White Hart lane
To the flats opposite
Tottenham police station
Payed subs to go on the radio station
Left radio jumped
On the train to Leytonstone
Linked Murkle Man to
Make some more grime in the basement
Lemme show you bout dedication
Suffering from Underdog Psychosis
Tryna stay alive
Riding around on a bike
Blade long enough to go to jail for
More dots on me than a dice
The olders had the chips and the big macs
But didn't wanna let me have a bite
So it was just me my cats
And the foxes roaming the streets at night
Felt like I was wasting life
Put down the cling film and picked up the mic
For one whole year never
Got music money or money off white
But I know that Rome weren't built in a day
Looked at he end of the tunnel and saw light
Now me and JME top 30 back to back
On the iTunes site
Mental
Too many man come in the game for
Two minutes
Shoot two videos spit two lyrics
Now all of a sudden
Their names getting mentioned
In the same sentence as mine by the critics
What has this world come to
Man better control Z and undo
But all thanks to the love and support
I'm gassed up standing out the sun roof
And I'm screaming BBK BBK
None of them flex like BBK
And if I ever see your girl on the street
Then I'ma get arrested for TDA
Cause she knows I do it and it's real
And I don't give a sh*t who's got a deal
Cause if the game was
A tray full of ice cubes
I'm the coldest and the hardest still