Plastician, Esco , Tempa T, Chronik, Frisco, Skepta - Real Things lyrics

Brrap brrap, brand new Plastician
Are you listening?
Chronik, Skepta, Temps, Big Bars, Frisco
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Real niggas doing real things
Tottenham, Leytonstone, go on then!

Real niggas and we do real things
When it's beef everybody swings
Big man conversation when the telephone rings
Man gets shift, nobody sings
Real niggas and we do real things
When it's beef everybody swings
Big man conversation when the telephone rings
Man gets shift, nobody sings

And I'm back now, back out of the background
Fake niggas bеtter back down
Or get smacked down
I'vе got the chap for the track now
I'm a bad boy MC so don't tempt me


And when I've had beef I ain't backed out
(I ain't backed out) i'm live in my ends
Got guys in my ends that will
Go loud and get strapped out
So know yourself and be easy
Bars ain't cooly, commercial or cheesy
It's natural for me to be greazy
And I still never tapped out
Still roll through your ends in
A car that's blacked out
Still sticking up dudes and picking up food
Shotting wraps to cats that are cracked out
What 'dem man chat bout? (Dickhead)
Diss my team watch your teeth get slapped out

Real niggas and we do real things
When it's beef everybody swings
Big man conversation when the telephone rings
Man gets shift, nobody sings
Real niggas and we do real things
When it's beef everybody swings
Big man conversation when the telephone rings
Man gets shift, nobody sings

When I'm wearing a glove
Boy better know I got some sort
Of firearm in my pocket
If I don't draw for the bucky and
Pop it, draw for the taser
Put it on the pussy and shock it
Don't care who's saying stop it
Lucky that the little pussy didn't get
Lit up like a rocket
This ain't a real recognise real
So how comes my yute didn't clock it
I don't care what he says
When he's on the mic
How can I be afraid of an MC
He's not a skeng man, I disagree
'Dem man have got artillery, so have we
You couldn't duppy anybody in my family
And go home and drink tea
If you see me at your house party
Boy better know Skepta ain't come to MC

Real niggas and we do real things
When it's beef everybody swings
Big man conversation when the telephone rings
Man gets shift, nobody sings
Real niggas and we do real things
When it's beef everybody swings
Big man conversation when the telephone rings
Man gets shift, nobody sings

I'm on the stairs with no
Steps on, no teflon
Two straps any ends that I step on
Make a step wrong, man are headstrong
The mask and the gloves is
Like wearing a condom
Drop like a baseball, get racial
Nobody bell nine bells will be facials
Stop waiting, no patience
I'll lick out your face then
Race back to London
Real niggas who are doing real things
Might run up in your set with a ting
Gunshots fling
Hit the side of your set there's a
Queue for man that are shining bling
Real niggas and they're doing real things
Like Skepta said they'll swing
If you're on some eediat flex then
With my team they won't win

Real niggas and we do real things
When it's beef everybody swings
Big man conversation when the telephone rings
Man gets shift, nobody sings
Real niggas and we do real things
When it's beef everybody swings
Big man conversation when the telephone rings
Man gets shift, nobody sings
Real niggas and we do real things
When it's beef everybody swings
Big man conversation when the telephone rings
Man gets shift, nobody sings
Real niggas and we do real things
When it's beef everybody swings
Big man conversation when the telephone rings
Man gets shift, nobody sings

Everybody knows that we do real things
Bark off man's face don't care 'bout face
Dead man off on the roadside
Push two slugs through face and
One through his headside about in the bit's
Who's locked for the belly
Organise moves, hot things go through
We got lengs for the business too
We're scoping picking up packages too
If feds roll up and guys get caught
End up in court don't say words in court
Man don't snitch or tell no fibs
Say no more don't breathe no shit
Stay focused don't let things slip
Keep your eyes open don't burst in the bit's
We're about my guys know what it is
Slew Dem, we're down for the shit

Real niggas and we do real things
When it's beef everybody swings
Big man conversation when the telephone rings
Man gets shift, nobody sings
Real niggas and we do real things
When it's beef everybody swings
Big man conversation when the telephone rings
Man gets shift, nobody sings

If I flick up my top and back out this nina
Aim at his beemer
Bark off shots who's on this ting bruv
Tear out his back glass make him spend
Long at the BMW main dealer
That's if the bullets don't kill ya
Come to my bit's I'm one of the main dealers
Benz's to Q's, turn the Q's up to half a B
Now it's a half a box to keys
Shower down sets and I get a response
Hands cover eyes when I give man a dose
You'll probably think there's yeast involved
When I say that
Man make bread and we've held hot toast

Open that quicker than a
Fake Stoney velcro coat
Straps with more bass than a trombone
Are you nuts?

Real niggas and we do real things
When it's beef everybody swings
Big man conversation when the telephone rings
Man gets shift, nobody sings
Real niggas and we do real things
When it's beef everybody swings
Big man conversation when the telephone rings
Man gets shift, nobody sings

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Real niggas doing real things braaap!