Skepta

Skepta - You Know Me

rate me

Chiilling in the club minding my own business

me and my black mates and some white niggers

all of my people in the streets like Mike Skinners

we are spraying champagne looking like winners

had this Jamaican girl rubbing on my thigh I told her

she's fucking with the greatest rapper alive she gave me the highs man I said I was a pop star

if you know me eh, a wat da bloodclart if you know me eh eh you know me

if you know me eh eh you know me

if you know me eh eh you know me

if you know me eh, a wat da bloodclart

if you know me eh eh you know me

if you know me eh eh you know me

if you know me eh eh you know me

if you know me eh, a wat da bloodclart

I walk into the club like I work here

I came fashionably late you were the first here

They say Penn & Teller are making my clothes now

Got my jacket it might disappear if I put it down

Niggers telling me they love the way I put it down

100% UK hit them with the pound

Officer Lane dont wanna see me in town

21st century king sitting with a crown

21st century king sitting on a throne

She gave me brains skeet skeet on the collar bone

When I whisper in her ear do it mono tone

I do it in 3d do it on the phone

I call her wham bam she call me quick ting

She don't even get to see the tattoos on my skin

I pull it out put it on and then I put it in

I pull it out take it off put it in the bin

Chilling in the club minding my own business

me and my black mates and some white niggers

all of my people in the streets like Mike Skinners

we are spraying champagne looking like winners

had this Jamaican girl rubbing on my thigh I told her

she is fucking with the greatest rapper alive she gave me the highs man and said I was a pop star

if you know me eh, a wat da bloodclart if you know me eh eh you know me

if you know me eh eh you know me

if you know me eh eh you know me

if you know me eh, a wat da bloodclart

if you know me eh eh you know me

if you know me eh eh you know me

if you know me eh eh you know me

if you know me eh, a wat da bloodclart

coffee patron taste so delicious

got no feeling in my face like Joan Rivers

devil in my cup praying for forgiveness ..

But don't try this at home this ain't for beginners

it’s a de ja vu I've seen it all before

People on the chairs money on the floor

Bitches on heat 20 on the door

So I don't know what are these niggers are watching me for

Aw, must be the chain it's a mad one

Everybody runs Stewie got a gun said she is ready to go

She wants me to come but I've already been give the drummer some

Pull out the stick ram pa pa pam

Now she's blowing on the pipe like its bubble gum

I got a badder bitch that I've got my eyes on

But the party ain't done until they *turn* the lights on

Chilling in the club minding my own business

me and my black mates and some white niggers

all of my people in the streets like Mike Skinners

we are spraying champagne looking like winners

had this Jamaican girl rubbing on my thigh I told her

she is fucking with the greatest rapper alive she gave me the highs man and said I was a pop star

if you know me eh, a wat da bloodclart if you know me eh eh you know me

if you know me eh eh you know me

if you know me eh eh you know me

if you know me eh, a wat da bloodclart

if you know me eh eh you know me

if you know me eh eh you know me

if you know me eh eh you know me

if you know me eh, a wat da bloodclart

Thanks to Meleak M for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to TenashK for correcting these lyrics

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Anonymous
Tuesday 20th of November 2012 13:44
Mad MAX!