Don't Chat To Me

[Chorus: Jme] Don't... don't chat to me, still Don't chat to me Poomplex Derkhead Don't chat to me [Verse 1: Jme] I've got people standing, staring, when I spit and go I'm a drive-by MC, spit on the low I have learnt my lesson, slip on road, never But I'm not essing You know Jme is the best in switching my flow Writing, never resting, spit on my own Practice makes the best MC And you know perfect is a blessing I've got girls flicking themselves off like a fuse box switch And I've got sales off Boy Better Know mixtape On the shelves of HMV, which everybody's heard of Nowadays, road mentality's hot like lava It's a big joke so I rock a balaclava And a big coat to stop the palaver On the back roads Mess with me and I'll mess with your head like JavaScript I'll mash up your head, like the barber slipped in the shop And left you with scars and slits and cuts Are you nuts? I've got my flow on lock like a phone keypad And it's true that a lot of the flows you have have been used So stop with your phony chats and slews I'm big You can tell by the bars I strap and chat Other MCs, put down the straps and chat some sense, please Allow the straps and your chats, we're meant to be artists Ps coming in from left, right and centre I've got bookings from now till next winter I'm looking to turn our sets into Stage shows and concerts [Break: Jme & Wiley] Rudeboy, shut your mout Poomplex Yo Eskiboy Yo [Verse 2: Wiley] Push, push, push, but you can't carry weight I carry the whole estate through the sleet and the rain It's bait, can't take when a wasteman hates And thinks that he's a spitter but the hood don't rate him At the start, I had turntables and crates and dubplates Mixing with my mates, I'm real Never see me roll 'round with the fakes Getting chased by the jakes in whips that are bait, no [Verse 3: Jme] Grime, yeah, the genre's new Some musicians just ain't got a clue Calling them a musician is an exaggeration If you listen, you will agree with me too In time, we'll see who's left Real music man make tunes that are effed The other few guys from the scene know They should have used their time more wisely instead Like pizza delivery, riding a ped At least you'd be making Ps instead of Coming radio with a stiff face Acting like you don't mind being dead Now, radio's a place where everybody comes To prove that they don't fear anybody That's pointless, the whole point of being an artist is music I'm not here to get bodied [Chorus: Jme] Don't... don't chat to me, still Don't chat to me Poomplex Derkhead Don't chat to me