Lyrics:
Hey, I'm the greatest, hey, I'm the greatest, ay
Pimpin' I'm the greatest
[Verse 2]
It's been a long time since you seen a nigga like me
In a pair
silver, celebrate that
Anybody get rude to the Roll Deep crew
No long ting we regulate that
Yo, my name is Skepta
I'm in Roll Deep but I live in North
Ooh, ooh, ooh-wee, boo-boo
Momma that man back again
Y-T, part two
Yeah, man, turn me up, Niko
Ooh, ooh, ooh, boo-boo
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Who That Who
Girl you taking me high
Pull out the V12 yeah let her put it in drive
Aint nothing they could really tell me Goddamn it I’m Fly
I got the juice
a Drake mask
But you more a bitch than
Nicki Minaj witcha fake ass
My crew too gutter, my clique twist cats
Come off the weights fast
Gats bang, they
for freedom of silence.
Trying to stop the media,
Trying to be anonymous.
Share your lovin' and you live so long.
Share your lovin' and you
and his 2-2's
I saw him last night in the prime time news
Shot and killed by an on duty Jake
His birth to the earth was a big mistake
Now, history was not
brought us to the streets
Now I'm screamin' long live, bitch, we lookin' for the Gs when we roamin' the streets
We blitz so hard, what the fuck is a D
We
was spent on my bail
High off these drugs, just to get me to sleep in the trap
I didn't wanna get raided by 12
I might come off cocky but some call it
paper (paper), two, ya get some more (some more)
Three, it's time to put them burglar bars on the doors (fo' sho)
Five, watch for 12, nigga, they gon'
houses with the chandelier
Me and my crew, mad cans of beer
It's copin', live vibe, still eyes open, it's clear
Presidential suites at The Tangier
thought we could stand
Stepped out the back just in the knick of time
Had to act quick with our lives on the line
Bullets all around 1/2 my crew hit
Iron Sided Trifecta
Written/Produced/Performed by Delvin “DSupreme” Donaldson Sr.
Ad Libs:
(Yeah) 1,2, (Yeah, Uh Huh) 1,2, (Yeah) (Uh Huh, check me
a remix
Kicking flavor in ya ear its the 36 Oooo
Called up the crew cause the beat was bumping
And they rolled up like i had beef or something
Rondell is
my only friend
Is the city I live in is beautiful Brooklyn
Long as I live here believe I'm on fire, hey
'Cause it's the B-the-R-the-O-the-O-K
L-y-n
two's still a goddamn number
Thirty two
Thirty two
Thirty two
Thirty two
Thirty two
Thirty two
Thirty two
Long live the king
Long live the king
Long
'Cause baby mama screamin'
"Your daughter 12 months"
Can't live life slingin' rocks
And smokin' blunts (ugh)
Hangin' with the niggas don't pay the bills
Yeaa eeee
Yagayouthz on the beat
No matter what dem talk
No matter what dem say
Dem cya draw out di G no day
Chat bout di crew fa suh long an to Be
echoed through the crowd
Six punks hit, two punks died
All causalities was applied to their side
Human lives has to pass just for talking much trash
We
can't use dem food stamps
Other crews like to sample and mix
But our crew, we just play that shit
Live, drums, bass, keys
Niggas don't like it, you
long.
Share your loving and you live so long.
Share your loving and you live so long.
Live so long.
crew suddenly become interested in promoting a war?)
[ VERSE 2 ]
Now our crew is broken down into a large amount of channels
And not one of us can you
12 'round my town, you might get killed (better watch for 12)
I'm out my mind, yeah I'm high above the rim (I'm out my mind)
You cop it live, boy I
got two bottles
On the way to the Ramada getting followed by two model
One hoe say I'm a dog so lil mam wasn't tryin to holla
Bitch u right and I
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