Mr. Skeng Lyrics - Stormzy

Yeah, yeah 

Call me gunshot Mike or Mr Skeng 

Check one-two, man skitzed again 

Dickhead yout and a dickhead crew 

Getting gassed up by your dickhead friends 

It's like dem man woke up pissed again 

If I buck these pricks again 

I got goons and you got goons 

But the difference is your shit pretends 

My niggas don't talk or rap 

No, my niggas don't talk or clash 

No, my niggas don't talk they mash 

Fuck boys, man are you talking smack? 

They said Stormzy can't be the king of grime 

Cuh he can't do radio sets 

Let's be real, rudeboy 

I would light up a radio set 

Like, really, I can't stand these fucking pricks 

I don't care about your fucking whip 

Mum, if you're listening, close your ears 

But tell them paigons suck my dick 

I've had enough of them, they all piss me off 

Had one chance they missed the shot 

I link up Flipz, then we burn your bridge 

Then we laugh about it and split the prof 

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Call me gunshot Mike or Mr Skeng 

Check one-two, man skitzed again 

Dickhead yout and a dickhead crew 

Getting gassed up by your dickhead friends 

I think I just got dissed again 

Think I care who this offends 

Run up on man like Bale with a- 

Slap that through your shit defense 

And I can still get a box imported 

Said don't worry about the beef it's sorted 

My man said he's a real gun shooter 

Then my brother said rah, that's awkward 

My mans never been bad that's bullshit 

Two weeks in the top 10 who called it 

Christmas, I went to war with the corporates 

Like big ups the ones that caught it 

I do rap, then I do grime 

Then I do rap, then I sing and I roll right back 

They said you ain't gonna blow like that 

Who gives a fuck? You know like that 

Ice in my cup come cold like that 

Woah, we ain't even close like that 

You know my style, know my stats 

Don't talk bad if you don't talk facts 

If I sign now what's the buyout clause 

One top 10, 5 sold out tours 

Might fling a mixtape out when I'm bored 

My life's okay, how about yours? 

Brother, I'm good, I stay with the lord 

Bible carrier, that's my sword 

Matthew 12, so I don't talk 

John 19's why I never got caught 

Call me gunshot Mike or Mr Skeng 

Check one-two, man skitzed again 

Dickhead yout and a dickhead crew 

Getting gassed up by your dickhead friends 

Back now damn I've missed the pen 

Had one shot you missed the pen 

Bad man yutes, with their bad man ways 

What they wish for me, I don't wish for them 

I don't pay them fools, never been told 

Robbing phones outside Elliott School 

Let me get a little bit of Henny, I'm cool 

Many have come but many did fall away 

What? You thought I was the one? 

I was fourteen trying to buy me a gun 

Most niggas doing what I did back then 

So, now I thank god for the guy I've become 

That's gunshot Mike or Mr Skeng 

Check one-two, man skitzed again 

Dickhead yout and a dickhead crew 

Getting gassed up by your dickhead friends 

Yeah, it's gunshot Mike or Mr Skeng 

Check one-two, man skitzed again 

Dickhead yout and a dickhead crew 

Getting gassed up by your dickhead friends 

Yeah it's gunshot Mike or Mr Skeng 

Gunshot Mike or Mr Skeng 

Gunshot Mike or Mr Skeng 

Gunshot Mike or Mr Skeng 

Yeah, it's gunshot Mike or Mr Skeng 

Gunshot Mike or Mr Skeng 

You had one shot and you missed the pen, and that's 

Flex, aye