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Mike Lowery

アーティスト:Skepta 

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Where? London. London? London. London? Yes, London! You know: fish, chips cup o' tea, bad food, worse weather, Mary fucking Poppins, London. Whoo Kid [Skepta] Too many wannabe badboys flexin' like they're so rowdy Look a badboy straight in the face, tell him I'm a real badboy f-ck Mike Lowery I don't take disrespect neither do the guys that are standing around me I do it how they didn't wanna do it now they wanna try an do it but I'm telling them 'low me When I shut one eye and aim, I hit the target Ben Cook now sitting at home now tryna figure out how he f-cked up his artist If the game was a tray full of ice cubes then I'll be the coldest and the hardest The last MC that dissed me, blood on the ceiling, blood on the carpet See I've got more heart than Tony Hawk but when I'm riding I ain't ramping I'm ready for all out war them man are lying on the floor camping Said keep it professional, Skepta forget the mad ting I just say Candyman five times in the mirror but nothing ain't happening When I say that I stick it in the pussy'ole, cuz it ain't no sexual innuendo I been producing since Mario came on the Super Nintendo So if a man wants to violate me I will make this beat at the fastest tempo Kill another MC then go Spain and change my name to Lorenzo [Sample] What happened to him? He got shot in the face Lincoln. I would have thought that was


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