DBT (Dead Black Ting) Remix

[Intro: Lioness]

Yeah

[Verse 1 - Lioness]

I'm a dark skin ting red lipstick

Man I rock what I want, don't business

Certain man wanna move DSTRKT

When their mum's darker than me

Lemme sip, sip

Nah I'm not gonna stand for this disrespect

When I should be getting raised up

But yet you wanna diss me

Cause of how my skin's set

Man miss me with all your anti-dark detail

Let's be honest, your comments they can't mean well

Meanwhile you can handle that weak girl

Oh look, there's that angry black female

Let me keep calming em'

But I'm warning em'

Every time you bring us down

I'ma raise up alla dem

(Alla dem, alla dem, alla dem, alla dem, alla dem)

[Verse 2 - Queenie]

Man I rock what I want,  don't business

Silly bruddas giving their opinions

But I still beat my face and rock waist length braids

And a waist trainer for the fitness or

Waist trainer for the fit-ness or

Waist trainer for the pictures course

Whatever I do when I waist train

I better waste, bruddas still gonna get pissed off

So I rock what I want

Creps onto shoes

Skin tight jeans might upset the yutes

Hair just inna ah headscarf

I'll give you the heads up

Nobody got dressed up for you

Do you when you're leaving the house

Natural hair or weave on your scalp

Tell a man, listen

Frigg your opinion

It doesn't put money in your account

[Verse 3 - Stush]

I say suttin' and you don't like the tone in it

I'm grown init

I talk and I'm owning it (yep)

Love my skin, feel at home in it (ahh)

Love my hair, afro comb in it

Now we stop burn we head with perm

Step out with natural hair, we start learn

You t'ink we're aggressive?  You think mi concerned?

Black woman time fi talk, it's our turn (talk)

It's a whole other story

White gyal inject, fi look black, go pon maury

Teef our tings, then run go mek jewellery

Try fill us up with drugs that can't cure we

Equal rights and justice ain't for me (ain't for me)

Me nuh vote fi UKIP and 'Tory

Black women talk, them always ignore we

Put in the guts, but never get glory

[Verse 4 - Shystie]

Wanna know why I'm angry?

Back then they took our mandem and hang we

Left black women abandoned with families

Now we run the kids from the block til' they're athletes

Yeah, but it gets a little deeper

They link black skin with crack, guns and dealers

Violence, crimes, while we buy the sneakers

A stop and search is standard procedure

Mad, how we make the media deceive us?

Not one of dem coulda make me bleach off

My cocoa butter skin's off the meter

Them self - hating tings not for me darg

I'm ready to assassinate

Anyone that exacerbates

These typecasts to wipe out our accolades

Light skin, dark skin

You'll never see me battle shades

Pretty for a black girl?

Don't get clapped today

[Verse 5 - Lady Leshurr]

Yo

I'm not in no industry mood

I lick down any industry dude

I don't care bout' an industry feud

I go in, I know they're into me too

I eat beats like a bit of free food

Garbage, watched her alitter these tunes

Bossy and I know they sick of me too

Can't speak to them on another 32

Oh rude gyal, you wanna rude gyal

Throwing shade but nah it nuh cute gyal

It nuh cute gyal

Flow's insane, I go mental

Draw me out but no stencil

Lead them up the path with no pencil (no pencil)

Hit the track I'm not gentle

Whip it!

Pay with cash it's no rental

[Verse 6 - Little Simz]

I shouldn't be alarmed

Shake my hand if you can read my palm

Petty niggas go tweet for tweet (big)

You don't wanna go bar for bar (no)

You don't wanna go P's for P's

My G if you ever knew how much I charge

For these shows I'm getting mine (getting)

Back when Simbi used to wait in line (waiting)

Getting bigger isn't always a win

Bigger problems it's a different life (yup)

I start my day at some different times (different times)

To me you're just some any guy (any guy)

Best out, won't say it twice (no)

Still offended when I'm being nice (yeah)

My pen is moving to different heights

I take a chance and I'll roll the dice

Mummy told me I'm different yute (different yute)

Simbi they just ain't as real as you (real as you)

I take in all of the compliments

All of the love

Sit back and I bill my zoot (bill it!)

Puff, puff can't draw my ting nah today

In the mood (in the mood)

You're lucky I didn't finish you

And you're lucky to get an interview

That's that

L-I-T-T-L-E  Simz

(What, what what)

[Outro: Lioness]

What you know about power in numbers?

Mental

Messy!