B Live, Spyda, Skepta, Newham Generals - Modern Warfare lyrics

Skepta [Joseph Olaitan Adenuga]

[B Live, Spyda, Skepta, Newham Generals - Modern Warfare lyrics]

If a man try diss me, off with his head
Off with his kneecaps, off with his legs
Man said warfare
So I called up D Double E, Footsie and Skeps
Dem man are chat 'bout dem man's business
Like dem manaman are manaman's skets
But forget the whispers when it's silent
You'll hear the squeeze of the trigger
Silence, when I beat on the silencer
Silence MCs when I speak on a Silencer beat
Only where the wildest compete
Don't try me, you can't murk me though, cuz
You should've got out early and rush
Cause I pre-ejaculate
In the beef and I pull out early and buss

It smelly a bit warry, blud
I heard you wanna bore me, blud
What happened when you saw me, blud?
It was a whole different story, blud
Cause you didn't wanna war, you ignored me
Blud
What happened to the plan you had for me
Blud? All that talk about boring
You're gonna be the one that's boring, blud
Do you really wanna see it get gory, blud?
I've heard all these different stories, blud
You're too late for sorry
Get found in the back of the lorry
So 'llow the talk show, it ain't Maury
You can't hold me back from glory, blud
If I was you, I'd worry
And make a move somewhere down Surrey

Di war start and feelings are carried
Nobody want fi say that dem sorry
Nobody nuh talk, no one never hear
Cuh dis one ah modernised warfare
Di war start and feelings are carried
Nobody want fi say that dem sorry
Nobody nuh talk, no one never hear
Cuh dis one ah modernised warfare

If it's lyrical warfare, I'm ready for this
I'll put a big advert on the telly for this
This one's grimy, call Teddy for this
Get a camera
This one's gonna be one to remember
I roll with the gunners like Arsene Wenger
Light this up like the 5th of November
Trust me, it's a Guy Fawkes ting
Man better take cover when I walk in
They wanna diss me cause I'm on tour
Think that I can't see shit, but I saw
If I told my nigga in the
Hood to bring a ting
Boy Better Know it's not gonna be a rebore
99%, it's an auto
So you better respect your torso
Put a parting in your head like cornrow
We don't wanna hear you no more, so shut up

Shh, don't say nuttin'
Dem man are fronting, you don't spray nuttin'
If the feds come around here asking questions
Shh, we don't say nuttin'
We don't say nought
When the war's on, mandem are warring out
When the war's on, man ah war all day long
I'm a general, know that my army's strong
Bare soldiers youngers, olders
Males, females drugs, retail
Small bit's, wholesale
Straight cash, no bell
Food's fresh, not stale
And if I get locked, no bail
Di war start and feelings are carried
Nobody want fi say that dem sorry
Nobody nuh talk, no one never hear
Cuh dis one ah modernised warfare
Di war start and feelings are carried
Nobody want fi say that dem sorry
Nobody nuh talk, no one never hear
Cuh dis one ah modernised warfare

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