110 Sessions

J-M-serious [Verse 1: Jme] Listen to what I say on the beat You know my face, Jme Right now, we're gonna cook up a treat Five artists, we're all unique If you got talent, then use it Stay under control, don't lose it Cause there's kids going mad on the streets Please don't forget, it's only music Still, build up the vibes Work with people, swallow your pride Right now you're on your own, struggling Trying to reach for the sky Trying to make a tune that's hot Some people have forgot what's what I've told you before, must've forgot Work hard, even when put on the spot [Verse 2: Skepta] Yo, Skepta, Klashnekoff Just Blaze and Jme I can see MCs hating me But I know why though Cause I played his girlfriend like a PlayStation 3 He used to be in front But now he's chasing me Nobody would buy his CD even if it was 25p But Boy Better Know we're cool I don't care if you buss your tool Me and Jme sold so many T-shirts I make Versace look like a fool and I'm gonna keep on spitting Till I get a grey beard and a grey tache You wanna book us? You better pay cash Boy Better Know, now slow it down for K-Lash [Verse 3: Klashnekoff] Yo, yo, save the children By any which way, I'm making a million Building a foundation, fam, if the nation is willing Need to protect the women and really check how we're living Bare robberies and killing [?] coppers and villains Killers killing me softly Blood spilling like bits of coffee Kids copycats shotting rocky Hot buds are bussing their bucky, it's mucky, trust me Dead bodies slumped over potty It's potty but if I popped like a spot, they'd probably rob me but That's the irony Gotta keep at least five eyes either side of me Analysing society cause inside of me Getting twisted like Siamese with more [?] than Miami beaches When I'm slicing and dicing these leeches to pieces They leading people to thesis They can teach ya about your treatments But rather you're seeking Jesus Like pastors or pizzas My peoples need deliverance, maintain the innocence And decrease the ignorance Cause in a sense it's you Digging deep in your inner tubes, similar to interviews And musical interludes And that was it One more time, can I hear that? Can I hear that, Just?