Sticks & Stones Skepta

[Chorus 1]
It's all sticks and stones
Yeah, it's all sticks and stones
It's all sticks and stones
You better bring some sticks and stones
Yo, it's all sticks and stones
You better bring some sticks and stones
If I punch man in the face I'll make your lip lean to the left like Sylvester Stallone

[Verse 1]
Words can't hurt me, forget the Chinese whispers
Skepta's back with a brand-new banger for the listeners
Mandem hate 'cause the ladies wanna take pictures
I go hard from New Years Day to Christmas
Niggas in jail go mad for my scriptures
Sticks and stones
Man already know about me, I'm the one man soldier
Sticks and stones
You don't want beef, you want a vegetable samosa
Sticks and stones
I'll run through the strip like the race was over
No long ting when the war gets colder
I jump in like 50 in Angola

[Chorus 2]
You get me, it's all sticks and stones
You better bring some sticks and stones
If I punch man in the face I'll make your lip lean to the left like Sylvester Stallone
Yeah, it's all sticks and stones
You better bring some sticks and stones
If I punch man in the face I'll make your lip lean to the left like Sylvester Stallone