[00:00.000] 作曲 : Skepta/Fred Gibson/Peter Livingston
[00:02.193]Open up your bedroom door
[00:04.953]Let your mum hear this
[00:07.713]Introduce her to the music, yeah
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[00:27.283](Dem way there, I wear my own garms)
[00:28.788](Man see me on road, and want arms)
[00:30.554](Tell them shut your mout', there's no qualms)
[00:32.308](Tell them shut your mout', there's no qualms)
[00:34.063]Tell them shut your mouth, you're not bad
[00:35.821]No, you can't son me, never ever lost in a clash, you're mad
[00:38.581]Try diss me on my family tree, alright, we could go dad for a dad
[00:42.093](Oi, Skepta, why you murkin' so many MC's?)
[00:44.102]'Cause they don't know about greaze
[00:45.609]I was really in the field with the G's
[00:47.368]We were dissin' out waps on trees
[00:48.629]My first wap came in a boxing glove
[00:50.666]Got my second one for some weed and P's
[00:52.430]Why lie? Tell me the reason, please
[00:53.935]That ain't gon' impress me 'cause
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[00:55.551](Real recognise real recognise real recognise real recognise real, I'm so real)
[00:59.066]They recognise me in Winchmore Hill
[01:00.899]Primrose Hill, Brixton Hill
[01:02.735]You're not a bad boy, and I'ma die on that hill
[01:04.240]'Boutta show why man recognise me 'cause
[01:06.015](Real recognise real recognise real recognise real recognise real, I'm so real)
[01:09.548]They recognise me on wave and trap
[01:11.306]They recognise me on grime and drill
[01:13.067]You not a bad boy, and I'ma die on that hill
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[01:16.330]Allow it, man
[01:17.597]I wanna get my bar out, man
[01:19.386]Nah, I wanna get my bars out, please, no more wheel-ups, man
[01:21.897]Please, man
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[01:23.164]Young SK, I was goin' insane
[01:24.922]To go radio I had to walk in the rain
[01:26.674]Tell me what you know about surf in the train?
[01:28.180]No illogical thinkin', had stress on the brain
[01:30.197]One time I had to murk eight MC's
[01:31.952]Bettin' me money, they won't test me again
[01:33.708]Before I did 'fit pic's, I been a lyricist
[01:35.467]Had to make 'em put some respect on my name
[01:37.220](Like, oi, Skepta, why you murkin' so many MC's?)
[01:39.489]That was the word on the curb
[01:40.733]I don't bend, so how can I get curved?
[01:42.488]Private jet, I was flyin' with your bird
[01:43.996]Every other lyric you're talkin' about guns
[01:45.565]Man, you ain't got straps, stop lyin', you're a nerd
[01:47.586]Said you was a bad boy, blud, say word
[01:49.100]I went to your ends, that's not what I heard
[01:50.569](Dem way there, I wear my own garms)
[01:52.327](Man see me on road, and want arms)
[01:54.080]I still got step on my 1's. I'm so calm
[01:55.835]You talkin' like you know the drillers, you not [?]
[01:57.591](Tell them shut your mout', there's no qualms)
[01:59.348](Tell them shut your mout', there's no qualms)
[02:01.103]Talkin' 'bout crashin' out, you're not Swarmz
[02:02.859]Real recognise real, dem boy do me no harm
[02:05.369](The nurse that brought me)
[02:06.121](Will recognise me whem I'm forty, like, I'm so real)
[02:08.881]From Australia, all the way to Brazil, I got fans sayin' I'm the G.O.A.T. still
[02:11.643]Don't come to my show if you're tryna be cool and chill
[02:14.211]Your drink might spill, end up in the moshpit, hands in your grill
[02:17.047]Flow so sick, you might need a NyQuil
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[02:32.930](Real recognise real recognise real recognise real recognise real, I'm so real)
[02:36.446]They recognise me in Winchmore Hill
[02:38.520]Primrose Hill, Brixton Hill
[02:40.023]You're not a bad boy, and I'ma die on that hill
[02:41.778]'Boutta show why man recognise me 'cause
[02:43.284](Real recognise real recognise real recognise real recognise real, I'm so real)
[02:47.092]They recognise me on wave and trap
[02:48.849]They recognise me on grime and drill
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[02:51.606]Go on then
[02:53.116]Go on then, go on then
[02:55.439]No more