I'm the Best

I'm the best, can you hear me?
I'm the best rudeboy, don't test me
Fam just rest, before I fucking air out your whole chest

Alright, check this
Buss up the rave with no setlist (Jme)
Everyone's crying stick to grime
You need a black eye, but I don't want a wet fist (Jme)
Before I get dissed, you have to walk three steps in my shoes (yeah)
The difference between me and you is I do what I want, and you want what I do (yeah)
See, there's a big gap (big gap), the music you're making, I don't dig that (oh)
Put your CD in a bin bag, straight up and down, no zigzag (zig-zig)
I don't wanna hear chitchat (nah), shut ya mout' you need a big slap
I don't do hip-hop fam I do grime, but boy better know it's a wrap (it's a wrap)

I'm the best, can you hear me?
I'm the best rudeboy, don't test me
Fam just rest, before I fucking air out your whole chest

I'm the best (yeah), and so's he
I make big tunes, they're all moeshy (yeah)
I had mushroom (yeah), I had firepower (yeah), I had feather, now I'm on Yoshi
I'm an alien, I dunno what's going on in my cranium
Rah, I write a sick bar, you think I'm a star, now I'm smooth sailing (sailing)
Easy, 'cause I'm sick, everybody knows, I'm the shit
You're the smoke, you're the smell, you're a joke (yeah), so's your girl (yeah)
You're broke I can tell, look at your coat, look at your nails (that's right)
It's you I'm making a mock of, if it was me, I'd tell you to fuck off (fuck off straight, I'm the best)

I'm the best, can you hear me?
I'm the best rudeboy, don't test me
Fam just rest, before I fucking air out your whole chest

I'm just a badman over a good beat (trust)
It's either you, I'm the best, or you think that I should be
Wha gwarn for this doobsie? (Wha gwarn?)
Don't get rude, I'll slap you so fast, nobody would see
Keep thinking everything's cushty (blessed)
You get bare uppercuts like Footsie (like Foots')
IMac, you're just a PC
I don't have to watch my back 'cause you can't see me F-A-D-C (go girl)

Except for the female species
They watch me like SATC (trust)
On road on the TV screen (trust)
Old school, like 28BC (old school)
(No one can chat to me)

I'm the best, can you hear me?
I'm the best rudeboy, don't test me (nobody can chat to me)
Fam just rest, before I fucking air out your whole chest (cold diver)

That's it, nothing more to say, no comment, nothing
Rude Kid
Wow, wow, wow, wow
And then we hit 'em with the baga-daga-daga



Credits
Writer(s): Jamie Adenuga
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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