Track 4 - Skepta, Megaman, Misha B

Out on the streets in the 90's

Never had enough money for an ice cream

Niggas on the other side wanna fight me

All the chicks in the hood wanna wife me

Black chicks, white chicks and the lighties

On the stairs in the flats getting grimey

See a nigga in my hood looking icy

Quick jack move, now the feds wanna find me

Ho, yeah, yo Skep, dee give me another R

They never see it coming, they’re having a laugh

And now our team’s got more niggas with more class

So we need to keep the scene on par

So listen when we say we’re in a bit of demand

Been here already living, we don’t need to get a pass

We don’t talk the dream, we take part

How ya mean, how ya mean, we’re taking it too far

Yeah, Mega, we’re taking it too far

Forget a sixteen, I kill it in two bars

Forget all the money, forget all the new cars

You put that all aside and you’re looking at two stars

Oh shit, I pull out my camera

Tell man «hold this», two middle fingers up to the feds

Tell him that it’s Dwayne and Joseph

You’re fucking with underdog psychosis, ey!

Ah, if you wanna go deeper than this

Nah, they ain’t getting no deeper than this

Got North, East, West and South eating

Boy Better Know and So Solid: we begin things

We begin things, we begin things

We begin things, we begin things

True, say the label, that’s madness

Yeah Skeppy, they wanna draw for the madness

I’m a free, how can they say that I’m still on the gangland ting

Surrounded by young G’s that bang them thing

I’m a cool breeze, I’m relaxing

Surrounded by who’s into big banking

Yeah, I was thug spitting then all packed in

Then recovered the third year like «oh that’s him»

«Oh that’s him, oh that’s him

He’s the new in thing, oh that’s a win»

We came for the pound, my boys are all in

And the girls wanna shout like «we's a ballin'»

I know you’re pretty though

But if I can’t figure you out please you gotta go

Please, I’m skanking with all my G’s

I pull up in the all black T

My niggas and pretty women is all I see

In the club we celebrating, pop champagne

So I told her to step steady, the floor might be

A little slippery, but we never came here to model

So tell the waiter to bring ten more bottles

I drink that, jump in the car

Put the pedal to the metal, full throttle like woah

Love for my G’s on the road like woah

N17 post code like woah

See me on the telly and the video like woah

I keep telling them that I’m gonna blow like woah

Don’t understand why they wanna hate on a G

Man I’ve been killing it since double 0 three

Now they wanna be in the same position as me

And I’m like…