Poomplex - JME

I’m clocking them fake rappers

Eating oxygen cakes

Go home, listen to Boy Better Know

I sold more than the box ever made

But if you’re on my side

Chill, relax, and enjoy the ride

I’m not a one hit wonder boy

Trust me, I make music all the time

Someone’s shotting today

Everybody’s got something to say

If I quick this music to my road

Half of you guys will have nothing to play

See I hear this stuff all the time

You think you can write bars like mine

Look on your lyric books and you’ll find

I only make badboy tunes

So when there’s all five man in the room

All communication stops

'Cause if you don’t hear me, then you’re doomed

You can’t test me, you might be yeh pro

I don’t care, I’m mighty and so

When you see my mix album on the shelves, cop that

It’s a deal like Ikea

On the Boy Better Know CD you’ll get

Bare tunes from JME, you best

Play my tunes at full volumes and shout

Shh hut yuh muh, rudeboy, poomplex, diickhead

You know I’m the best

Your favourite MC, there’s no contest

Lyrically I’m ahead of the rest

Poooomplex

I wear my own dance

Man see me roll on own arms

Turn them, shh hut yuh muh, there’s no

Rudeboy, wipe your lips, why just

I’ve got my own T’s

Man see me and think I got p’s

Turn them, eyo fam, you know me

Still hustlin for my food to eat

I only go pops, the?

is a must

Plus if I can’t get into the pool club

If not then I’ll go make a dub

I don’t do collabs

Hold me down like I’ve got?

But I’m slipping, washboard abs

, are you mmmmaad?