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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