Chorus: Dem na like me And me na like them Dem are are me enemy Dem aren't ma friend (x7)
Dem na like me And me na like them
Wiley: (the qemists yo, listen) I aint one of them boys from the past who aint got the answer I got the answer Dance round pricks wanna flow like a dancer Gangsters put in your crew There's no drugs And I won't take yes for the answer When shots fly you'll be jumpin' like an irish dancer My name's skemo So class-ey like eno Troublemaker like reno
Yo, everything seems cloudy Everything dropped in the game cause I'm rowdy Carry on I will take a hammer to your Audi I met a soldier from Saudi Not that rowdy Wanna see D try and how me Cause next week and you still aint ground me The phone starts ringing when a drive thru grounds me Where's lethal he aint in boundary
(Chorus x3)
Dem Na like me And me na like them
It comes obvious the older you get you can see clearer They say that they know the hood we can't hear ya travel on the boarders they won't dare to come nearer Standin outside the offie we don't fear ya ________________ Go on fam I dare ya See em on the stage yo the crowd don't care ya ask if I care fam never been a carer go in a lambourghini not a new alpha brera