Jme, Fury, Tinchy Stryder, Skepta - Still Tippin' lyrics

Serious
Alright rudeboy, you think you're big see
I can tell you think you're big cause
When you talk you're in some
Mood, like you're super, you're too rude
Enough of these guys, have got shit to prove
All this arrogant shit just move
You think you're big see you run up
Your mouth, I know you ain't big
Come to my house come to my door
And you'll see I don't care
What anybody says I'm me
I don't change from Jamie to
JME, it's all the same, it's nothing to me
But you change, you go wild, how old are you
You act like a child
Chat bare shit and you act all dumb
I know that's not how you chat to your mum

Shut ya mouth ok, Listen, Yo
Oi Skepta why you murkin' so many
Man? Thats the word on road
I know wicked man in my postcode that will
Sniff two lines and go into devilish mode
Shoot you in the face then skid round
The corner like yoshi and toad
So for your own good
Trust me you don't wanna see man on your road
You don't wanna see me on the scene
Last thing you hear is a bang and a scream
Bare mash man want me on
Their team cause they know
From I lick shots heads are coming off clean
I'll put a bullet in your bean
Bullet in your cainrow bullet in your lean
Put on the safety and switch off the bean
Wipe your blood off my Technomarine

Yeah, Yo, Stryds, What's good, yeah
Look I put the work in
I stop the flows I'm blazin' or jerkin'
Non-stop though I'm raging straight breaking
Stryds I'm pullin' em off
I'm straight murkin' I'm so certain
On straps and flows on a daily
Mainly 30 tunes on a daily
I'm back on new TV if you don't know
I'm Stryds I'm back I pack flows and I
Pick more rhymes I leave MC's real sort
I can't I won't jam like a rudeboy I'll still
Pack flows like heat so I'll squeeze off
When I enter the rave some deep sort mark
For the doors like I want war
They can't see me man it's like beef war
Been through ups and downs like a seesaw

Listen up i stepped in the game for my
I've seen messed up things but
I trust in the Lord
Bars are my witness a knife is my sword
Can't stop spitting till I sekkle the score
Sekkle your jaw spitting one four in war
Spit a metal four with force
Spit a better four of course spit another
Metaphor better turn what I done before
New bar tippin' MC's with new scars, new
Flow settlin' MC's with killer blows
New rhymes rippin' MC's with no time
New Fury but I'm twice as angry
New bar tippin' MC's with new scars, new
Flow settlin' MC's with killer blows
New rhymes rippin' MC's with no time
New Fury but I'm twice as twice as