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[Intro - Tim Westwood & Skepta]
We're going in! Let's start with a classic...
Yo
Ah, man...
Skepta, Boy Better Know
2010, Doin' It Again
Turn that beat in my headphones a little bit
Alright
Dun know, a million views, Westwood, legendary
2010, Doin' It Again!
Alright then, alright then
Yo, listen
Alright, Skepta, yo
[Verse 1]
Come let me go, let me start off
Boy Better Know - that's the team I'm part of
You man have-
Yo, u-
Working your ass off
The TomTom said I'm getting to my destination in four hours
I said, "TomTom, look at the car, calculate that again, then, take half off"
'Cause the car's way too much
I breeze off with the lightest touch
A pedal for the brakе, pedal for the accelеrator
But no pedal for the clutch
Tiptronic and auto cuz, I get more money, I buy more stuff
Them MCs are like having sex when I'm drunk
They're never gonna buss
This little piggy thinks I don't wanna bring him
'Cause I got beats I don't wanna give him
Boy Better Know making a killing
So I don't wanna sit up on the riddim with him
Life used to be hard but now I can't lie, man are sitting in my front room just chilling
Everybody laughing, smiling, grinning
'Dem man are losing, us man are winning
This little piggy thinks that I weren't robbing
That I never had food and I weren't shotting
Alright, let's get this ting popping
One skeng, one bullet and I put it on him
Life used to be hard but now I can't lie, man are like, "Wagwarn, let's go shopping"
Boy Better Know, still chart-topping
Forget a red light, manaman ain't stopping
This little piggy thinks he's scary
Told him, not a lot of things scare me
I'm in the mirror screaming Bloody Mary
With all the bloody mandem right near me
My man are united like Giggs, I will never leave my young gunners like Thierry
Wow, that metaphor's scary
Let me say that again, listen up
I said my man are united like Giggs, I will never leave my young gunners like Thierry
Sometimes I think man can't hear me
Since early, number 1, sincerely
Lyrically, there's nobody near me
I'm a beast, look at my arms, they're hairy
In a party, I spit loud, clearly
It goes off, trust me the flow's dairy
This little piggy thinks that I like him
That I listen to his songs and I bite him
Somebody better advise him, stop piping the white ting on a hype ting
I don't know what makes them think I think about their swag bars when I'm writing
Them man over there ain't vibsing
You do your ting, I do my ting
This little piggy thinks that he's on it
'Cause he got a CD full of greaze on it
I'll put P's on it
Every last penny in my LV wallet
[Intro - Tim Westwood & Skepta]
We're going in! Let's start with a classic...
Yo
Ah, man...
Skepta, Boy Better Know
2010, Doin' It Again
Turn that beat in my headphones a little bit
Alright
Dun know, a million views, Westwood, legendary
2010, Doin' It Again!
Alright then, alright then
Yo, listen
Alright, Skepta, yo
[Verse 1]
Come let me go, let me start off
Boy Better Know - that's the team I'm part of
You man have-
Yo, u-
Working your ass off
The TomTom said I'm getting to my destination in four hours
I said, "TomTom, look at the car, calculate that again, then, take half off"
'Cause the car's way too much
I breeze off with the lightest touch
A pedal for the brakе, pedal for the accelеrator
But no pedal for the clutch
Tiptronic and auto cuz, I get more money, I buy more stuff
Them MCs are like having sex when I'm drunk
They're never gonna buss
This little piggy thinks I don't wanna bring him
'Cause I got beats I don't wanna give him
Boy Better Know making a killing
So I don't wanna sit up on the riddim with him
Life used to be hard but now I can't lie, man are sitting in my front room just chilling
Everybody laughing, smiling, grinning
'Dem man are losing, us man are winning
This little piggy thinks that I weren't robbing
That I never had food and I weren't shotting
Alright, let's get this ting popping
One skeng, one bullet and I put it on him
Life used to be hard but now I can't lie, man are like, "Wagwarn, let's go shopping"
Boy Better Know, still chart-topping
Forget a red light, manaman ain't stopping
This little piggy thinks he's scary
Told him, not a lot of things scare me
I'm in the mirror screaming Bloody Mary
With all the bloody mandem right near me
My man are united like Giggs, I will never leave my young gunners like Thierry
Wow, that metaphor's scary
Let me say that again, listen up
I said my man are united like Giggs, I will never leave my young gunners like Thierry
Sometimes I think man can't hear me
Since early, number 1, sincerely
Lyrically, there's nobody near me
I'm a beast, look at my arms, they're hairy
In a party, I spit loud, clearly
It goes off, trust me the flow's dairy
This little piggy thinks that I like him
That I listen to his songs and I bite him
Somebody better advise him, stop piping the white ting on a hype ting
I don't know what makes them think I think about their swag bars when I'm writing
Them man over there ain't vibsing
You do your ting, I do my ting
This little piggy thinks that he's on it
'Cause he got a CD full of greaze on it
I'll put P's on it
Every last penny in my LV wallet
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