Текст Skepta – English Breakfast
Текст:
This little piggy thinks I don’t wanna ring him
Cause I got beats I don’t wanna give him
Boy Better Know makin a killin’
So I don’t wanna step up in a riddim with him
Everybody laughing, smiling, grinning
Dem man are losing, us man are winning
This little piggy think that I weren’t robbing
That I never had food and I weren’t shot in
Alright let’s get this ting poppin
One gun, one bullet and I put him on it
Life used to be hard but now I can’t lie man are like wah gwan let’s go shopping
Boy Better Know still chart topping
Forget a red light, manaman ain’t stoppin’
Hook x2:
I want a english breakfast
Pass me a knife and a fork
One tea, one hash brown baked beans and eggs
But I don’t wanna see no pork
This little piggy think’s he’s scary
I told him not alot of things scare me
I’m in the mirror screaming bloody Mary
Before the bloody mandem right near me
My man are united like Giggs, I will never leave my young gunners like Thierry
Wow, that metaphor scary
Let me say that again, listen up
I said my man are united like Giggs, I will never leave my young gunners like Thierry
Sometimes I think man don’t hear me
Since early number 1, sincerely
Lyrically there’s nobody near me
In a party I spit loud and clearly
It goes off, trust me the flows dearly
Hook x2:
I want a english breakfast
Pass me a knife and a fork
One tea, one hash brown baked beans and eggs
But I don’t wanna see no pork
This little piggy thinks that I like him
That I listen to his songs and I bite him
Somebody better advise him, stop piping the white ting on a hype ting
I don’t what makes them think I think about them shit bars when I’m writing
You man over there ain’t vibsing
You do your ting, I do my ting
This little piggy thinks that he’s on it
Cause he got a CD full of grease on it
He’s not a badboy, I’ll put P’s on it
Every last penny and my LV wallet
I love my hood till I stop breathing but sitting in the hood don’t make me profit
A lot of these MC’s make me vomit
Talk about real but you far from it
Hook x2:
I want a english breakfast
Pass me a knife and a fork
One tea, one hash brown baked beans and eggs
But I don’t wanna see no pork