Are You Ready? (feat. Wiley) Lyrics & Tabs by Skepta

Are You Ready? (feat. Wiley)

guitar chords lyrics

Skepta

Album : Microphone Champion hip-hop PlayStop

Are you ready?
Well, yeah
Always ready, the black Nigerian's way to heavy

Every time I open my mouth blud
I say a lyric and another MC gets buried
Yeah, six feet under
Leave a whole in your jumper
When the big skeng rings out like a private number
Ring, ring talk to answer machine
Yo, Frisco pass the machine
I just wanna do my part for the scene
I'm a big man but they wanna see me act like I'm 15
No fam, it's a big man ting
So please stop watching the whip man's in
I don't wanna be no funky house DJ

No fam, it's a big man ting
So please stop watching the whip man's in
I don't wanna be no funky house DJ
But they got me on a wig man ting
You can't threaten me with no badman
Talk I'm not scared, sorry man
You can't threaten me with no badman
Talk I'm not scared, sorry man
You can't threaten me with no badman
Talk I'm not scared, sorry man
I seen so much now I don't give a monkeys
Swing from tree to tree just like monkeys
So man wanna war me, record me
Lights camera action
Who produces anthem after anthem
Me
Skepta, the microphone champion
Some people can't see you will never win a lyrical war with me
So I'm gonna call this one lord of the mics part 3
And murder another 25 MC's, so dig me a larger grave
Spray my ting like aftershave
It's gonna be a par today
When your heart beat stops
And you pass away
Trust me it's all easy to me
I'm champagne, you're lambrini to me
Don't know why you're talking greezy to me
When I'm Rodney Price your Beeny to me
You can't threaten me with no badman
Talk I'm not scared, sorry man
You can't threaten me with no badman
Talk I'm not scared, sorry man
You can't threaten me with no badman
Talk I'm not scared, sorry man
I seen so much now I don't give a monkeys
Swing from tree to tree just like monkeys
They wanna run it up but like armor said
It's nothing leave them
Bare skeng talk I can't believe them
Red and white R6 I'll leave them
Ed Hardy glasses, I can't see them
So why you talking like you can't die
One bullet in each lung breath then
You see your sounding weezy
And I heard your CD
You and your man them are talking greezy
I just tell a man like D-E-E
Come on, come on
Do you really think if I give to shits if your greezy?
I don't think so, you man ain't seen greezy yet
All my man them pop it off
Your man will fly off into the sky like easy jet
You can't threaten me with no badman
Talk I'm not scared, sorry man
You can't threaten me with no badman
Talk I'm not scared, sorry man
You can't threaten me with no badman
Talk I'm not scared, sorry man
I seen so much now I don't give a monkeys
Swing from tree to tree just like monkeys
Are you ready?

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