Lyrics:
a mansion for my mother.
The 24/7, the cool-Aid smile,
Say, "Hey, crack a lemon and look at my pile."
[Chorus]
Come on.
Now you know just who I am
Wiley
Representing, ain't got the tee on
Today but you know it’s Boy Better know
Okay!
My name's Skepta, also known as H-A-Y
'Cause if I got P’s I
can't cheat on you
I can't do it no more
I've been a cheater
Ever since I was 12 years old
Baby-baby, yeah, baby
But when I first laid eyes on you
arms, let me fill you with my charms
Chaka, 'cause you know that I'm the one to keep you warm, Chaka
I'll make you more than just a physical spell
I wanna
arms, let me fill you with my charms
Chaka, 'cause you know that I'm the one to keep you warm, Chaka
I'll make you more than just a physical spell
I wanna
go out like the last bitch!
Heh, five-oh's on my ass main
They know me by the face, but they don't know my last name
Now I'm back on the case
rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause its gone be naughty, by nature
Fuck a playa hater
Ima come through
And ya know I'm down to spray ya
Let them
those who criticize the youth might just be gettin too old
We still travellin through life, findin what's right or wrong
I know some folks may not agree
All my hoes hate me
I'm such a nice guy man it's so crazy
I'm always grumpy like an old lady
And that's the reason why all my hoes hate me
Yeah all
from the creeks lay clutched to the breast of the Lady that's known as Lou
These are the simple facts of the case and I guess I ought to know
They say
Because my lady's a fire
Lord knows I won't do no wrong by her
And though my Lady's a liar
Heaven help me I never can deny her
She drive faster than I can
Treat no liar ITAL, ah ya!
I know you're sayin', "Lupe rappin' 'bout the same shit"
Well, that's 'cause ain't shit changed, bitch
And please don't
and escape"
I didn't think about my lady, I know that sounds kind of mean
But me and my old lady had fallen into the same old dull routine
So I wrote
up a rock and
It totalled my car!
Oh, do you
Know any trucks
Might be bound for the valley?
I don't want to stand here
All night in this bar
I heard they hated and they doubted
Fucken haters be the loudest
But my lady be the proudest
Sayin Shake it Daddy
I'm givin earholes an earfull
Give
for my mother.
The 24/7, the Kool-Aid smile,
Say, "Hey, crack a lemon and look at my pile."
(Repeat chorus)
Come on.
Now you know just who I am
they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
We'll like to welcome why'all back to the club
I'm your host this evening, Mr. Tadah!
Ya dig, club Toe Jam, is once again off the hook
For ladies
at least a grand
Gold on my neck, my pistols close at hand
I'm a self-made monster of the city streets
Remotely controlled by hard hip-hop beats
But just
to the railroad yard,
And one of the few ladies that had helped him to spent
His money, came by to see him.
And she said "You fool!, you fool!", I wouldn't have
of that house!
While they were eating,
an old lady appeared.
Hey!
Who are you,
and why are you eating my house?
I'm so sorry, ma'am!
We were just so
To the lady by the windowsill
Five healthy children
And a home of your own
Back on Miracle Row
They all will follow the show
Soap operas in
the truth is told
That you can get what you want or
You can just get old we
All know we have a finite period
Of time i just feel
If I'm going to be alive
I
She sure know how to put that, that voodoo down
To the voodoo lady they all would go
The rich, the educated, the ignorant and the poor
She'd snap
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