Jme - This One lyrics
[Jme - This One lyrics]
This one's for the beat
Fiends and fucking G's
This one's for the street
Team that's bussing tees
This one's for the deets, Ps
And cutting trees this one's for the street
Sweepers touching keys
Kodak moment, let's get a pic of it
Bro that 'fro, that's hedge, get a trim innit
On back roads, no feds, just wingin' it
Yo that flow, that's dead, get rid of it
Can't find you on the beats no more and
Can't see man on the streets no more and
Can't find you on no sold out tour
HTTP error 404 xbox, I don't play no more
PC master race, say no more
Killer Instinct, instinctive killer
When you see me with Jago sword
Rave sold out, need to be quicker
Bait so now tint's a bit dimmer
Hey slow down, speed's a big killer
Bass so loud, shake the wing mirror
Wasted Ps on expensive sheets, on my bed
'Cause I sleep, when I'm dead
My wife gets to enjoy them but
Me? I done said
That I sleep, when I'm de-, nah bun that
Literally cremate and send my
Ashes outer space
'Cause I'm out of place I said
This one's for the beat
Fiends and fucking G's
This one's for the street
Team that's bussing tees
This one's for the deets, Ps
And cutting trees this one's for the street
Sweepers touching keys
Top eight on MySpace, stop begging it
Not taking my place nah, forget it
Stop wasting time, yeah hotstepping
I'm not snaking my mates, I'm repping it
Boy Better Know
My fee went up 'cause I don't do shows
Making bucks, just jamming at home
Put my feet up and wiggle my toes (Safe)
Man are out here all
Thinking they're hot 'cause
They got couple views on the computer
Man are out here chatting like I'm not hot
Though 'cause I'm not a drug abuser
Man are out here aiming for the top
Like they're actually a born shooter
Man are out here gunning for my spot
With the accuracy of a Stormtrooper
Cameras flash me
Man's in the bus lane like a taxi
Durag and braids, yeah, that's me
I got the whole rave in the backseat
Badman with the shades, that's Maxi
When I walk on stage don't at me
Man's A-A-A like an ad lib
Man's A-A-A like a battery exactly, now
This one's for the beat
Fiends and fucking G's
This one's for the street
Team that's bussing tees
This one's for the deets, Ps
And cutting trees this one's for the street
Sweepers touching keys
Fiends and fucking G's
This one's for the street
Team that's bussing tees
This one's for the deets, Ps
And cutting trees this one's for the street
Sweepers touching keys
Kodak moment, let's get a pic of it
Bro that 'fro, that's hedge, get a trim innit
On back roads, no feds, just wingin' it
Yo that flow, that's dead, get rid of it
Can't find you on the beats no more and
Can't see man on the streets no more and
Can't find you on no sold out tour
HTTP error 404 xbox, I don't play no more
PC master race, say no more
Killer Instinct, instinctive killer
When you see me with Jago sword
Rave sold out, need to be quicker
Bait so now tint's a bit dimmer
Hey slow down, speed's a big killer
Bass so loud, shake the wing mirror
Wasted Ps on expensive sheets, on my bed
'Cause I sleep, when I'm dead
My wife gets to enjoy them but
Me? I done said
That I sleep, when I'm de-, nah bun that
Literally cremate and send my
Ashes outer space
'Cause I'm out of place I said
This one's for the beat
Fiends and fucking G's
This one's for the street
Team that's bussing tees
This one's for the deets, Ps
And cutting trees this one's for the street
Sweepers touching keys
Top eight on MySpace, stop begging it
Not taking my place nah, forget it
Stop wasting time, yeah hotstepping
I'm not snaking my mates, I'm repping it
Boy Better Know
My fee went up 'cause I don't do shows
Making bucks, just jamming at home
Put my feet up and wiggle my toes (Safe)
Man are out here all
Thinking they're hot 'cause
They got couple views on the computer
Man are out here chatting like I'm not hot
Though 'cause I'm not a drug abuser
Man are out here aiming for the top
Like they're actually a born shooter
Man are out here gunning for my spot
With the accuracy of a Stormtrooper
Cameras flash me
Man's in the bus lane like a taxi
Durag and braids, yeah, that's me
I got the whole rave in the backseat
Badman with the shades, that's Maxi
When I walk on stage don't at me
Man's A-A-A like an ad lib
Man's A-A-A like a battery exactly, now
This one's for the beat
Fiends and fucking G's
This one's for the street
Team that's bussing tees
This one's for the deets, Ps
And cutting trees this one's for the street
Sweepers touching keys