Skepta - I Know There’s Gonna Be (Good Times) (Remix) lyrics
rate me(Pre-Chorus: Popcaan)
Work every day till me meet ends
Haffi tun it up pon' weekends
Buss a toast, be a real friend
Tell me weh yuh drinking, cah
Work every day till me meet ends
Haffi tun it up pon' weekends
Buss a toast, be a real friend
Tell me weh yuh drinking, cah
(Chorus: The Persuasions)
I know there's goin' to be good times
There's goin' to be good times
There's goin' to be good times
There's goin' to be good
I know there's goin' to be good times
There's goin' to be good times
There's goin' to be good times
There's goin' to be good
I know there's goin' to be good times
There's goin' to be good times
There's goin' to be good times
There's goin' to be good
(Verse: Skepta)
I just spent four nights in the trap
Tryna get racks on racks
More than a hundred missed calls
And I didn't call one of them back
Now I'm in the club with the gang
And we're all dressed in black
The traphouse closed fo' the weekend
Man are goin' to be right back
Thought it was all about fame
Don't hide yo feelings when ya see me on stage
I got a first class ticket to the top
And no, ya can't stop that plane
It's the Boy Better Know campaign
Every day we pop champagne
Celebrate life like Christmas day
Don't care about what a man's sayin'
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(Verse 2: Frisco)
No more bills on my conscience
Manna been puttin' in work constant
Celebratin' life with my dargs dem
We've been havin' us a real nigga conference
Laughin' and jokin', smokin' the highest grade
I stay clean in the baddest apparel
Tryna stay far from the crab in the barrel
If I make it rain, ya will need more than a flannel
Call off, I don't want to pop a tool off and tell a hater goodbye
Look at my mum, she's smiling, my team's flying
So right now it's good times
Two middle fingers up to those that told me that I shouldn't chase my dream
But now man are shinin', you're silent
My man ain't sayin' nothin', he's Mr. Bean
It's all good though
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(Verse 3: Skepta & Frisco)
Yeah yeah, ya know that it's OTF
Me and the mandem, and the ladies too
Tonight's goin' to be a movie, betta bring Martin Scorsese through
I'm wavy, who's goin' to try, but yo late-arse ______(?)
Get restored back to yo factory settings
Man's neva been in London when it's shutdown
She's goin' to lose her mind when I touchdown
Cause by the way my tracksuit droppin'
She can see that I just went shoppin'
Them niggas don't like us around here
Tell the security I'm bringin' my whole block in
Raise a glass to my team fo' blazin' up the whole scene, and we ain't plannin' on stoppin'
Tell the bar owner it's time fo' a lock-in
And we ain't goin' home till the law comes knockin'
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