Certified Skepta Skepta

[Intro: Jammer]
Bangers on bangers on bangers on bangers on bangers
Do you know what I'm saying, he consistently provides us with them
2012 will be an even bigger year for him, I can't sleep on his achievements
Skepta's certified

[Hook: Skepta]
All the ladies show me love cause I'm certified
Real niggas show me love cause I'm certified
For my niggas I shed blood cause I'm certified
My shit banging in the club cause I'm certified
Pussy tried to pop my chain I was mortified
So I put in an hours work they were terrified
Now they remember my name cause I'm certified
Give me the money, fuck the fame; certified

[Verse 1: Skepta]
Thought I was sleeping cause I'm really living my dreams
I've been a hustler since I was in my teens
Any old jacket any boots any jeans
Back then the motto was get money by any means
Wind down the window give my number to any fiend
Doing anything in my power to get the cream
Number one rule in the trap scene
If you get caught with the food never spill any beans
Now I'm in Vegas drinking pina colada
She loves the way my fitted jeans are sitting on the pradas
I get back to the hood and these actors are talking dramas
But I don’t give a shit I'll be chilling in my pyjamas
You'll never hear me talking like I can’t get touched
Anyone can get it but I don’t get it much
Cause any level you take it to when I stick it back on you
I do it times two, and niggas know it's true