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[Intro: Skepta] Boy Better Know that's the label, (label) Boy Better Know that's the label, (label) [Verse 1: Skepta] My mom told me to make a wish I made a wish to get money Now I'm in a club drinking like a fish Definitely eating like a piranha Forget get beef, I leave that to the farmer I put money on your head like a barber You see I get money cuz I go hard But I want more money so I go harder I work in the night time, trying to get daytime Play Time, air time, in my spare time Book a flight with British Airways Airline I'm here to stay like Frisco's Hairline I can't get bored of it I love music I can't get bored of it And you know what I don't need to try I was born with it Danger, danger Somebody tell these babies There's no space in a major And he wouldn't get rude I said for the Ed top rearranger Go home and do the math I'm JME multiplied by Maxwell Ranger I'm way too serious If you don't want to get taken away Don't talk to the stranger You better tell the truth and stop lying Everybody knows when That this kep to touch the microphone These other man start dying Mom dressed in black everybody crying Man diss me but I'm not replying I'm not in that indirect and lying Nuff' for these MC's Clash me Thinking they're going to get rich but they all die trying Yo let me speak the real gold gospel into the mic No word of a lie no Hy Lot of these MC'S couldn't be bad boys on the road So they picked up the pen and paper and tried to get a little Sly But I ain't in it A lot of these MC's diss us But they don't hate us It's just an excuse to say my crews name in the lyric You make an yeah... [Music] [Outro] (Logaaan) we got JME, we got shorty oh