Sticks & Stones

[Chorus 1] It's all sticks and stones Yeah, it's all sticks and stones It's all sticks and stones You better bring some sticks and stones Yo, it's all sticks and stones You better bring some sticks and stones If I punch man in the face I'll make your lip lean to the left like Sylvester Stallone [Verse 1] Words can't hurt me, forget the Chinese whispers Skepta's back with a brand-new banger for the listeners Mandem hate 'cause the ladies wanna take pictures I go hard from New Years Day to Christmas Niggas in jail go mad for my scriptures Sticks and stones Man already know about me, I'm the one man soldier Sticks and stones You don't want beef, you want a vegetable samosa Sticks and stones I'll run through the strip like the race was over No long ting when the war gets colder I jump in like 50 in Angola [Chorus 2] You get me, it's all sticks and stones You better bring some sticks and stones If I punch man in the face I'll make your lip lean to the left like Sylvester Stallone Yeah, it's all sticks and stones You better bring some sticks and stones If I punch man in the face I'll make your lip lean to the left like Sylvester Stallone [Verse 2] Any time I spit a bar, I make the DJ wheel it Now that I've got a little limelight, man wanna steal it Better talk to the guy you thought you could jack me with Anybody threaten my life, I'll beat him With the same hand that I Rolex sweep with Sticks and stones See me in the white 350, man wanna hate me Sticks and stones I'm never on the hype, but I'll do a 30 for Jamie Sticks and stones Turn man into a ghost like Patrick Swayze I just wanna make more money go crazy But man wanna see me in the Old Bailey [Chorus 2] You get me, it's all sticks and stones You better bring some sticks and stones If I punch man in the face I'll make your lip lean to the left like Sylvester Stallone Yeah, it's all sticks and stones You better bring some sticks and stones If I punch man in the face I'll make your lip lean to the left like Sylvester Stallone [Verse 3] Too many MCs run around, talking reckless Bad thoughts in my head, now I can't sleep, I'm restless Never see me roll in a 20 man gang of pretenders Skepta, I'm on some one-man ventures Them man have got fake beef like wrestlers Sticks and stones Never catch me off guard, you better do your squeezes Sticks and stones Die hard like a soldier, no sorry, no pleading Sticks and stones No wasteman's gonna stop my crew from eating In the morning, afternoon and evening I rep Boy Better Know 'till I stop breathing [Chorus 3] You get me, it's all sticks and stones You better bring some sticks and stones If I punch man in the face I'll make your lip lean to the left like Sylvester Stallone Yeah, it's all sticks and stones You better bring some sticks and stones If I punch man in the face I'll make your lip lean to the left like Sylvester Stallone You get me, it's all sticks and stones You better bring some sticks and stones If I punch man in the face I'll make your lip lean to the left like Sylvester Stallone Yeah, it's all sticks and stones You better bring some sticks and stones You don't want me to start rinsing it Like I just got let out the mental home [Outro] Danger, tell these babies there's no space in the manger Skepta Sticks and stones break bones, words can't do nothing Sticks and stones Microphone Champion Skepta Sticks and stones 2000 and everything Sticks and stones Straight, Boy Better Know All day long, til my heart stops beating, go on then!