Skepta – Madness (feat. Dubz & Paper Pablo) Lyrics

Madness Lyrics By Skepta

Madness Lyrics
Madness Lyrics
  • Artist Skepta
  • Featured Dubz, Paper Pablo
  • Title Madness
  • Album Microphone Champion

I'm B-I-G
Man wanna screw me because I emcee
If you ever saw what the skeng done to the tree
You definitely wouldn't be looking at me
Madness
I'm B-I-G
Man wanna screw me because I emcee
If you ever saw what the skeng done to the tree
You definitely wouldn't be looking at me
Madness
One, two, three, four
You man better jam like a rebore
You will get left on the concrete floor
All you be hearin' is nee-nor, nee-nor
It's not a joke
No Eddie Murphy, Raw
You must've been smokin' on that P-4
'Cause if you ever saw what we saw
You wouldn't look me up and down like a seesaw
Check it out, Azzi
Test it out, Solo
Test it out, KJ
Test it out
I know it's working proper now
So it's not a joke when I take it out
Pull it out, shot one of my eyes
And press it out
No practice
But every time I spit a verse and an ad-lib
My name's on everybody's lips like ChapStick
Me, D, and P stick with the metal like a magnet
It's a madness
I'm B-I-G
Man wanna screw me because I emcee
If you ever saw what the skeng done to the tree
You definitely wouldn't be looking at me
Madness
I'm B-I-G
Man wanna screw me because I emcee
If you ever saw what the skeng done to the tree
You definitely wouldn't be looking at me
Madness
If you saw what the four done to the car door
You wouldn't be actin' hardcore, trust me
I've got a big .45 that's rusty
I got it from a OG who loves me
I beat it at the youths that rush me
You could call me Bumpy, 'cause I bump Ps
And I get my knock on like rugby
And my swagger's insane, you're dusty
You lot a dutty
You dress all the same
Skepta, Ed Hardy all the way
You see Dubz in Christian Audigier
I'm on the block where the ballers stay
You're at home watchin' porn, you're gay
I let the Champagne pour
Your gang make money, but my gang make more
That's why we're on a Champagne tour
I'm B-I-G
Man wanna screw me because I emcee
If you ever saw what the skeng done to the tree
You definitely wouldn't be looking at me
Madness
I'm B-I-G
Man wanna screw me because I emcee
If you ever saw what the skeng done to the tree
You definitely wouldn't be looking at me
Madness
Pablo Paper
You know I buy Glocks and I grind rocks
When I go 'pon street, man, I go inside the shops
Fresh to the feet, you can see designer socks
Buy Gucci creps, these **** buy Shocks
If this was Belly, then I would be Ox
My pape's long like Big H locks
Yeah, you know a **** top notch
When I drawed for the skeng, shit, you went and got cops
Went and got cops
These **** call CrimeStoppers
No days off, we full time shotters
I'm on the block like shub
That watch look good, next time Globeshotters
You know I'm P-A-V
Girls wanna screw me because I make P
She's sippin' on MD, plus she on an E
But me, just Dom P, champers
I'm B-I-G
Man wanna screw me because I emcee
If you ever saw what the skeng done to the tree
You definitely wouldn't be looking at me
Madness
I'm B-I-G
Man wanna screw me because I emcee
If you ever saw what the skeng done to the tree
You definitely wouldn't be looking at me
Madness

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