Pick Up The Mic Jme

[Intro]
Yeah, safe, you know what I'm saying bruv
Blud, in the UK we make Grime music yeah
Grime music, bruv it's not like Pop music
There's no rehearsals, there ain't no dress rehearsals
And like, stage plan and stuff
You know what I'm saying. we've just got lyrics
We've got a beat, we've just got to mash up the mic bruv
All you've gotta do is just pick up the mic and spray

[Chorus]
Pick up the mic and spray
Pick up, pick up the mic, the mic
Pick up the mic and spray (the mic, the mic)
Pick up, pick up the mic, pick up, pick up
Pick up, pick up the mic, the mic
Pick up the mic and spray (the mic, the mic)
Pick up, pick up the mic, pick up, pick up

[Verse 1]
It's Jme, the grime scene dweller
The online MP3 seller
The 100% true lyric teller
Hand on the bible, spit accapella
I need listeners, you need a smeller
'Cause your music stinks
Bite my flow and catch salmonella
Or get beatbox like Killa Kella
Pub man ting, widda Stella
Left hook, top lip sweller
Wobbly tooth, bare Bonjela
My wallet is like a cheese sandwich
'Cause first I put in the bread
And on top of that I put cheddar
And on top of that we're OGz
Don't believe me, ask Mellor