Are You Ready? (feat. Wiley)

Skepta

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    Welll, Yeahh...

    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 6 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
    Na 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

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    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
    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 your lambrini to me
    Dunno why your talking greezy to me
    When I'm Rodney Price your Beeny to me

    They wanna run it up
    But like armour 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
    See your sounding weezy
    And I heard your CD
    You and your mandem are talking greezy
    I just tell a man like D-E-E
    Come On Come On
    Do you really think if I give 2 shits if your greezy
    I don't think so
    You man ain't seen greezy yet
    All my mandem pop it off
    Your man will fly off into the sky like easyjet

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