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Jme

Flippin' Hell

 

Flippin' Hell

(Album: History: - 2011)


Wait, ahh, shit
Um (yeah)
Big man, Jme, badboy tune, yeah?
Shut ya mout

People know my face
People know my boat
Yeah, I know I'm bait
My clothes, everybody knows
If you see me on road
You're like flipping hell
(Shut your mout)

My name's J-A-Y-E
E-double-M, E-I-G-H
I roll with Skepta, Wiley, Prez T and them
Bossman, Big H and Pablo
We move wisely, breeze through the ends
Through every gate
Trust me, ask God almighty
He'll tell you to shut your mout
It's J-A-M-I-E, yeah, me again
You know my face
Do I have to spell my name politely
Again and again for you to know my name?
Yeah, my name's J-M-E, I'm here to make them Ps
Don't believe? Wait and see
I flash them Ps in your face (shut your mout)

Blud, people know my face
People know my boat
Yeah, I know I'm bait
My clothes, everybody knows
If you see me on road
You're like flipping hell
Blud, I'm only here to make Ps
And I'll flip in hell

How many more people are gonna tell me
That Jme's not repping the ends?
Shut your mout, you dick, speng
I was representing in Year 10
Wynchmore uniform, Heat FM
So I don't wanna hear no bullshit again
I live on the north of the LDN
But I represent north and south of the Thames
And the left to the right
Blud, I represent anybody that has lived the street life
So no one chat to me
Cause before I MCed, no one used to chat to me
But now you think you're a real goon
You ain't even made one real tune
Shut your mout, stop lying to me
I don't know who you're trying to be

Blud, people know my face
People know my boat
Yeah, I know I'm bait
My clothes, everybody knows
If you see me on road
You're like flipping hell
Blud, I'm only here to make Ps
And I'll flip in hell

Rudeboy rules don't apply to me
When I come around, you say hi to me
But when you're with your bredrins, all of a sudden
Act silently
You prick, snake, chief
I hate guys that can't decide which guy to beat
If you don't like me, don't chat to me
Air me when you see me, actually
If you don't like me, make it clear, blud
Cause I don't wanna sit here
And chat while you act like you're sharing interest
Yeah, but really you didn't care
You're a fucking likkle batty, lick a dick a day
Trippy little fassy, fucking likkle gay
Fucking likkle batty, lick a dick a day
Shut your mout

Jme, yeah, Jme
Boy Better Know, Boy Better Know
Shut your mout, derkhead, poomplex
JAMI
Shut your mout

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