Stormzy - Behind Barz (Take 2) lyrics

Stormzy link Up TV, Behind Barz
Make sure you go download the
Link Up TV app now yo

I've got the word online like
'Bro it's your time
Go write for your Link Up'
The last time I lacked it was mad so
Now we come strapped to the drink ups
And it ain't no badboy ting man
I do that for my own safety
So stop tryna find what pays me nigga
I do this daily everybody's bad now
Everybody bust gun man it gets so confusing
Man-a man please, like me
How can I be scared of a human?
Why should I be scared of a next man
Just 'cause he thinks that he's bad now
When most of these new school G's some old
School nerds that crept from the background
Nigga fuck your rep


Fuck your team and this whole
Road ting is a shambles
Somebody tell these fuckboys Summer
'14 got cancelled
'Cause this year I'm going on cold
Go get your coats and your beanies
Man spend years getting dissed in school then
They go uni and turn greazy
That don't make sense man
Everybody's tryna live calm and
Man are going backwards
Look man, I'm so damn tired of you actors
Man get ready for the rapture
It's the return of the beast
It's the return of the problem
And I still wouldn't save these hoes even if
I had a cape and a costume
You can't educate me about licking out moves
Man I robbed yards with my olders
I climbed through the window, grabbed the P3
Tell my bro 'Could you grab the controllers?'
Back when the girls tried diss me 'cause I
Never had no gwop for my train
Same girls that I drive past
Tryna get a lift so their weave
Don't soak in the rain
Forget that life, earned my stripes
Could you please judge me by my talent
I'm tryna get a yard like Wilf
And I'm tryna get a whip like Callum
You niggas just rich online man
You niggas just rich on Insta
I grind 'til the daylight come
See your playtime's done
Nigga I'm Miss Finster
Look, still go ride for my brothers
Only time I trip's when I fly with my luggage
Mum needs a whip then I tell her it's nothing
Tell her that shit's coming out of my budget
Got knicked, man I had feds in my crib tryna
Search through my drawers and my cupboard
Don't talk shit, talk about burn my bridge
Look I don't even talk to my cousin
Mad, mad how I crept up
Came with some next stuff
Yeah I'm just giving man a heads up
Krept said I'm next up, Tef said I'm next up
Man it feels good to be next up
Man it feels good to be this good
Stormzy's cold but he's unsigned
I feel like Skeppy on Westwood
Don't make me swear on my mum's life
And these niggas still talking crud
Please correct the vibe that you came on
When you was getting banged in your face
I was out on the strip with my chain on
So let's not forget where we came from, no
Let's not forget where we started
'Cause my boy just bought a new printer and
It came with a beam and a cartridge
Man got me talking in code about
Things that I don't promote
I don't say a word about smoke but
If you know then you know yeah nigga
I do my job and I'm still comfy on my ones
And you can't bump me
Are you dumb? I tell a
Fuckboy 'I'm not the one'
See I can do what they're doing but I
Swear they can't do what I do
Man asked if my niggas been on things
I said you will find out when they find you
And we're all tryna be good people
It don't work but at least that we try to
I can't wait 'til it's real
And I'm sitting with a
Deal like ' which one should I sign to?'
Old school, back on the estate
Lock the whole thing off with a rifle
My boys still call me Big Mike
Got the pengtings calling me Michael
Gun shot for all of my rivals
Tryna be gwop can't work for survival
Who God blessed, no man can
Curse no man on Earth
That's word to my bible yo, straight anti
Came back on my job like Ramsay
I don't want you niggas near me
Broke niggas make me angry
Broke niggas make me nervous
Man talk shit about burners
Man talk shit on the Insta
But we see through the surface
Yo, don't even talk too much