作曲 : Jospeh Adenuga/Fred Gibson/Peter Livingston Open up your bedroom door Let your mum hear this Introduce her to the music, yeah
(Stand right there, I wear my own garm's) (Man see me on road, and want arms) (Tell them shut your , this not ) (Tell them shut your , this not ) Tell them shut your , you're not bad No, you can't son me, never ever lost in a clash, you're mad Try diss me on my family tree, alright we could go dad for a dad (Like Skepta, why you rockin' so many MC's?) 'Cause they don't know about greaze I was really in the field with the G's We were dissin' out wax on trees My first wack came in a boxin' glove Got my second one for some weed and P's Why lie? Tell me the reason, please That ain't gon' impress me 'cause-
(Real recognize real recognize real recognize real recognize real, I'm so real) The recognize me in Winchmore Hill Primrose Hill, Brixton Hill You not a bad boy, and I'ma die on that hill 'Boutta show why a man recognize me 'cause (Real recognize real recognize real recognize real recognize real, I'm so real) They recognize me on wave and trap They recognize me on grime and drill You not a bad boy, and I'ma die on that hill
Allow it, man I wanna get my bar off, man No, I wanna get my bars out, please, no more wait up, man Please, man
Young SK, I was goin' insane To go radio I had to walk in the rain Tell me what you know about surf in the train? No illogical thinkin', had stress on the brain One time I had to murk eight MC's Bettin' me money, they won't test me again Before I did fit pic's, I been a lyricist Had to make 'em put some respect on my name (Like Skepta, why you rockin' so many MC's?) That was the word on the curb I don't bend so how can I get curved? Private jet, I was flyin' with your bird Every other lyric you're talkin' about guns Man, you ain't got straps, stop lyin', you're a nerd Said you was a bad boy, blood, say word I went to your ends, that's not what I heard (Stand right there, I wear my own garms) (Man see me on road, and want arms) I still got step on my 1's. I'm so calm You talkin' like you know the jewelers, you don't (Tell them shut your , this not ) (Tell them shut your , this not ) Talkin' 'bout crashin' out, you're not Swarmz Real recognize real, the way it do me no harm (So notice, that's brought me, will recognize me when I'm forty, like, I'm so real) From Australia, all the way to Brazil, I got fans sayin' I'm the G.O.A.T. still Don't come to my show if you're tryna be cool and chill Your drink might spill, end up in the moshpit, hands in your grill Flow so sick, you might need a NyQuil [Chorus] (Real recognize real recognize real recognize real recognize real, I'm so real) The recognize me in Winchmore Hill Primrose Hill, Brixton Hill You not a bad boy, and I'ma die on that hill 'Boutta show why a man recognize me 'cause (Real recognize real recognize real recognize real recognize real, I'm so real) They recognize me on wave and trap They recognize me on grime and drill
Go on then Go on then, go on then No more
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Jospeh Adenuga/Fred Gibson/Peter Livingston [00:02.629] Open up your bedroom door [00:05.067] Let your mum hear this [00:07.725] Introduce her to the music, yeah [00:11.545] [00:27.547] (Stand right there, I wear my own garm's) [00:28.973] (Man see me on road, and want arms) [00:30.772] (Tell them shut your , this not ) [00:32.400] (Tell them shut your , this not ) [00:34.174] Tell them shut your , you're not bad [00:35.812] No, you can't son me, never ever lost in a clash, you're mad [00:38.552] Try diss me on my family tree, alright we could go dad for a dad [00:42.001] (Like Skepta, why you rockin' so many MC's?) [00:44.036] 'Cause they don't know about greaze [00:45.644] I was really in the field with the G's [00:47.275] We were dissin' out wax on trees [00:48.915] My first wack came in a boxin' glove [00:50.646] Got my second one for some weed and P's [00:52.346] Why lie? Tell me the reason, please [00:54.098] That ain't gon' impress me 'cause- [00:55.809] [00:56.006] (Real recognize real recognize real recognize real recognize real, I'm so real) [00:59.303] The recognize me in Winchmore Hill [01:01.101] Primrose Hill, Brixton Hill [01:02.821] You not a bad boy, and I'ma die on that hill [01:04.470] 'Boutta show why a man recognize me 'cause [01:06.249] (Real recognize real recognize real recognize real recognize real, I'm so real) [01:09.651] They recognize me on wave and trap [01:11.351] They recognize me on grime and drill [01:13.213] You not a bad boy, and I'ma die on that hill [01:15.026] [01:16.484] Allow it, man [01:17.512] I wanna get my bar off, man [01:19.385] No, I wanna get my bars out, please, no more wait up, man [01:21.950] Please, man [01:22.876] [01:23.087] Young SK, I was goin' insane [01:24.562] To go radio I had to walk in the rain [01:26.369] Tell me what you know about surf in the train? [01:28.528] No illogical thinkin', had stress on the brain [01:30.216] One time I had to murk eight MC's [01:32.048] Bettin' me money, they won't test me again [01:33.736] Before I did fit pic's, I been a lyricist [01:35.254] Had to make 'em put some respect on my name [01:37.137] (Like Skepta, why you rockin' so many MC's?) [01:39.775] That was the word on the curb [01:40.683] I don't bend so how can I get curved? [01:42.217] Private jet, I was flyin' with your bird [01:44.045] Every other lyric you're talkin' about guns [01:45.725] Man, you ain't got straps, stop lyin', you're a nerd [01:47.487] Said you was a bad boy, blood, say word [01:49.176] I went to your ends, that's not what I heard [01:51.004] (Stand right there, I wear my own garms) [01:52.220] (Man see me on road, and want arms) [01:53.923] I still got step on my 1's. I'm so calm [01:55.533] You talkin' like you know the jewelers, you don't [01:57.431] (Tell them shut your , this not ) [01:59.155] (Tell them shut your , this not ) [02:01.039] Talkin' 'bout crashin' out, you're not Swarmz [02:02.726] Real recognize real, the way it do me no harm [02:05.173] (So notice, that's brought me, will recognize me when I'm forty, like, I'm so real) [02:09.138] From Australia, all the way to Brazil, I got fans sayin' I'm the G.O.A.T. still [02:11.883] Don't come to my show if you're tryna be cool and chill [02:14.262] Your drink might spill, end up in the moshpit, hands in your grill [02:17.164] Flow so sick, you might need a NyQuil [02:20.777] [Chorus] [02:32.842] (Real recognize real recognize real recognize real recognize real, I'm so real) [02:36.636] The recognize me in Winchmore Hill [02:38.402] Primrose Hill, Brixton Hill [02:40.156] You not a bad boy, and I'ma die on that hill [02:41.818] 'Boutta show why a man recognize me 'cause [02:43.649] (Real recognize real recognize real recognize real recognize real, I'm so real) [02:47.167] They recognize me on wave and trap [02:48.711] They recognize me on grime and drill [02:50.476] [02:50.675] Go on then [02:53.550] Go on then, go on then [02:54.611] No more
