Stormzy - Wicked Skengman Freestyle Part 3 | Текст песни

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Everybody's talking tough till its go time
When its show time niggas don't speak up
Fuck boy talking shit on my insta catch him on the road nigga don't freeze up
I might write a song for your girlfriend
But don't be a fool man I stayed g'd up
Can't chat to me about work rate tell a MC nigga try keep up
Tell a MC nigga try keep up
Tell a MC nigga don't be fooled
I was on the strip with a shank and a pack full of piff
Man you was getting slapped in school
I was in the booth with a dream and a phone full of 60's
You was gettin frassed like a fool
I was on the cliff, dot dot long like a bitch
Can't chat to me about tools
Man can't chat to me about ridin'
Man can't chat to me about cool
Big man like you with the aqua
Man can't chat to me about jewels
Man wanna chat to me about flow
Man wanna chat to me about barz
Man wanna chat to me about uk rap when the whole scenes actually ours
Yo
That nigga sounds like me
That nigga sounds like stormz ... that’s not mike
That nigga took my flow
That nigga stole my barz, that’s not right
You can’t chat about road, my niggas cold, my niggas act on sight
That nigga rap bout dough, that nigga broke, nigga your stacks all light
See niggas just act all hype just like stormz ain't got the crown no more
But he can’t make a song for the radios
Stormz make a banger that sounds so raw
And I hear some mandem talkin my name like I don’t get about no more
Couple man from the ends who're talkin shit... they’re not around no more
They’re not around no more
Mandem went down for the cause, mandem went down for the war
Threw out of the door, back with a parcel of scores
Tryna put an ounce into drawer, man down from the force
Niggas didn't allow them before, runnin from the sound of the law
Whole crows gonna roar, chillin' in a house full of whores
Tryna get a bounce from the draw
I mean..
Tryna get a draw then a bounce
Still get money on enormous amounts
Buddy said that he needs more than an ounce
Tryna put p's in his daughters account like
Whose the hardest? It can't be them man are garbage
I'm still the coldest and the darkest, I still fucked mans girl I'm a bastard what

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