Wickedskengman 4 Lyrics - Singles - Stormzy

Wait two secs, let me spark this zoot 

My niggas, they don't tark, they shoot 

Roll up slow, then I park that coupe 

And the game got fucked by the darkskin yout 

Oh well, should've been watching 

He was gone by the time that they clocked him 

#MERKY, #SKENGMAN 

What's the last one? Yeah, #PROBLEM 

They should've stopped him, I don't run out of bars 

Just like Chip, I don't run out of bars 

Walk in the rave, put the glass to your face 

Look, I make fuckboys run out of bars 

Big 45 might bun out your clart 

No safety, that might dun out your dance 

Knock on your door like oi rudeboy, look 

Forget the hype, just come out the yard 

See the lightskin girls used to cuss me 

Now the lightskin girls, they love me 

Word to J Hus, man are ugly 

But this rap ting's sick, man, trust me 

Nobody can't claim that they buss me 

Cuh man was out there on a fuckery 

Plus we don't even tark too much 

That's the reason why your girl wanna fuck me 

I don't really care about your friend 

Bare likkle fish never been on the ends 

Yeah, you go hard but we go harder 

You shut down but nigga, I leng 

You turn up but nigga, I rep 

Why do man love getting me vexed? 

Here for the lightskin girl with the big bumper 

And the black bredrin with the breasts 

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So if you got a BET, bring it out 

Oh, you don't? Shut your mouth 

Man just chat shit, i cut em out 

Know where I come from, I'm from the south 

Fuck up my house, peak when I press play 

Niggas go gym but they're missing out leg day 

My worst days are some of your best days 

Punch a grime MC off his segway, pussyhole 

Look, Don't make me slap you 

Like, like, wait till I catch you 

Like, man are like "that's that black yout" 

Went Jools Holland in my tracksuit 

Rep for the scene like yeah man, I had to 

Just run a sick beat I can rap to 

Everybody calm down, it's a tracksuit 

What the fuck, man? I ain't gonna stab you 

Look, I don't wanna argue 

But if you talk shit, man'll par you 

Look at the size of my fist, I will spark you 

I'm the grime scene's Lukaku 

6'5" black guy, mad fly, put me up top 

Man down, everybody down when I buss shots 

Jump onstage, bare rage when my dub drop 

You did grime for a sec, then you fucked off 

Rap boys hate me cuh I do grime 

Grime boys hate me cuh I do rap 

Good youts hate me cuh I'm too cruddy 

Bad youts hate me cuh I don't trap 

Fake youts hate me cuh I'm too real 

And the real youts hate me cuh I don't act 

Well, um... 

Suck your mum, yeah, go and do that 

My name's Michael, Big Stormz 

I like peng tings, I like porn 

I've got a 16 bar full of corn 

I breathe fire every time I yawn 

Stormzy's this, Stormzy's that 

Stormzy's blick, Stormzy's black 

Stormzy's hairline's going way back 

But I still fuck your girl, go and retweet that little nigga, yo 

Man are saying that I blew up too fast 

Man are saying that I came up too quick 

Rudeboy, look on the YouTube, darg 

Mandem are putting in the graveyard shift 

Dem man there straight wash 

Brudda, don't blame me, go and blame God 

Every MC wan' try and take shots 

Tell 'em boy there hard work pays off 

Anyway, everybody wanna do grime now 

Real talk, let's not lie now 

Yeah, look brudda, this my house 

That's my laptop, that's my sound 

That's my people, that's my crowd 

That's my kingdom, that's my crown 

Look, one phone call, man'll fly around 

I lay one vocal then I sign out, anyway 

Go Bluejays for a lunch and a brekky 

Make that thing bu-bu-bang like Fekky 

Got mad still with the ting, I'm TECCy 

Onstage, go back to back with Skeppy 

When I'm on the ball, I'm cool like Messi 

Man just talk, don't talk, be steady 

Tell 'em that I'm down for the war, I'm ready 

Them man change circles, they're jezzys