Don’t Get Rude Jme (Ft. Skepta)

[Hook: Jme]
Yo, blud, don't get rude
Don't try take me for no boy
Yo, blud, don't get rude
Don't try take me for no boy
'Ey, blud, don't get rude
Don't try take me for no boy
'Ey, blud, don't get rude
Shut your mouth

[Verse 1: Jme]
Fucking hell, I've had enough of this shit
All this "JME contradicts"
You can call out every word that I shout
'Cause I never said that I won't chat about straps
I said, "everybody thinks to MC tough
Lyrics must be about negative stuff"
Flipping dicks, all that means is
Various subjects just like me
I didn't say I'm gonna stop all that
And start coming with all of this gospel chat
Obviously you gotta spit what you live
And if you live by the gun then so be it
But don't chat about guns 24/7
As if you were in the World War
Don't get rude
I said "don't get rude
'Cause I will slap your jaw