Lyrics Jme – 96 Fuckries
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Oh please,
I couldn’t care bout your T & Cs,
I’m J to the M to the E,
I make G R I M to the E,
From the S W to the N to the E,
Bear M to Cs thought they could swim with the sharks
Until they entered the Sea,
BLUKU!
Big up N to the G,
Footsie, D to the E to the E,
I Show bare love like I did a E,
Been like this from I entered the scene,
Yeh, grime, I rep to the T,
140 Yeh I kept to the beat,
If you wanna badboy grime remix then just give
Me or Skepta the Pee,
SAFE!
You hype too much,
But I don’t see you fight too much,
That’s why you’re not liked too much,
You’ve been snorting the White too much,
You man swear on your life too much,
Careful or you might die too much,
Bare Mcs just lie too much,
If not then they say like too much,
Easy peasy similes used frequently
Really gets on my nerves,
Reason Jme’s lyrically sick recently
I don’t pet with my words,
You don’t step on the curb,
These fake greezy Mc’s come against me but
See I rep for the nerds,
I was out the game but Now I’m inside,
Met some of my best pals in grime,
Richard Cowie, baddaman James McCabe
And Jahmek Power inside,
Tempa T said shower down time,
Take music serious no lies,
And now my badboy megazord whips got
More features than iOS5!
Juju man, voodoo do’er,
Mike Lowery any YouTube viewer,
Original dead girlfriend slewer,
So I don’t care what you do to her,
Stop chatting shit poo poo Chewer,
«Came from the gutter», «came from the sewer»,
Anyman that chats poop I will
Take out your eyeball with a Bamboo skewer!
I roll with Aaron & Aaron,
Frequently I get stopped by the gammon,
Cause my whip looks like it should be owned by
Jeremy Clarkson or Richard Hammond,
Feds pull me like I’m a drug baron,
Chattin’ bare shit, can’t understand ’em,
In the stereo I got Krept & Konan,
In the boot I got my Creps & my Canon,
I don’t own a blackberry,
Ask for my pin and get slapped heavy,
Call me a rude kid or a maniac but
Beats… I ain’t sharing ’em like teddy!
The only thing I will share like Jack
Is lyrics, spray whenever you’re ready,
Don’t ask why I’m looking in your boat
With your big head fam, you got a ferry!
I ain’t a killer but D P M O!
Run up on guys with the green leaf camo’,
Badboy Eleven Paris leather jacket
Fall back It’s not CP famo,
See my black lips on your TV channel,
Bare mcs wanna be me I know,
You will never be like Jme,
I told you on my last C.D rago!
I had a Durag straight at birth,
God sent me here to make shit worse,
Nobody wants a punch in the face
Cause when you get punched in the face it hurts,
Jump in the whip, spaceship turbz,
Open my drink Shake it first,
When I drive My car don’t move fam?
The wheels turn and they drapes the earth!
I am so raw in a rave,
Jme Encore on stage,
As soon as I spit one 4 & an 8,
I will leave the dance floor in a state,
You’re not lord of the place?
You jacked couple guys before with your mates,
Your not a badman cause you robbed someone fam?
You’re just Poor & brave!
Beef? Slam doors in your face,
Uppercut leave your jaw in a brace,
Man will draw for the hadak-dak-duken
Leave you on the floor snoring away,
MCs think they’re raising the bar
By spitting on 14 genres a day?
Safe, Raising the bar makes it easier for me to score anyway!
One take.
