[Intro: Skepta & Jme]
Oi quit smoking weed yeah
Uppin' the levels yeah, producing the beats, writing the lyrics
One take, Jme, serious, hold tight all the waste MCs, all the people wasting their time
You're not a musician, stop what you're doin', shut ya mout'
Yeah, I couldn't sell this, I gotta give this out for free
This is some vital information that I want everybody to take in
You get what I'm saying? There's nothing wrong with wanting to be a MC's bredrin, or being the DJ but just leave it to us
[Verse]
That's why I rep Boy Better Know, there's no better boys
You don’t wanna see JME getting annoyed
When he starts shouting Boy Better Know
It’s not a laugh and joke so if you wanna play a game
Boy better go get a toy, when I said Boy Better Know
Man should've knew I never said it by mistake
My t-shirts make more money than your mixtape
So I tell a boy Boy Better Know it’s money making season
Book a flight to New York for no reason
A nigga wants to buy a CD I'm selling it
Go to the radio give out the phone line number
Niggas in Brooklyn are belling it
The grime sound I’m spreading it
I know I’ve got a big head innit
You better mind I don’t come to your show, Hot 97 it
Oi quit smoking weed yeah
Uppin' the levels yeah, producing the beats, writing the lyrics
One take, Jme, serious, hold tight all the waste MCs, all the people wasting their time
You're not a musician, stop what you're doin', shut ya mout'
Yeah, I couldn't sell this, I gotta give this out for free
This is some vital information that I want everybody to take in
You get what I'm saying? There's nothing wrong with wanting to be a MC's bredrin, or being the DJ but just leave it to us
[Verse]
That's why I rep Boy Better Know, there's no better boys
You don’t wanna see JME getting annoyed
When he starts shouting Boy Better Know
It’s not a laugh and joke so if you wanna play a game
Boy better go get a toy, when I said Boy Better Know
Man should've knew I never said it by mistake
My t-shirts make more money than your mixtape
So I tell a boy Boy Better Know it’s money making season
Book a flight to New York for no reason
A nigga wants to buy a CD I'm selling it
Go to the radio give out the phone line number
Niggas in Brooklyn are belling it
The grime sound I’m spreading it
I know I’ve got a big head innit
You better mind I don’t come to your show, Hot 97 it
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