เนื้อเพลง Sounds Of The Skeng - Stormzy

[Intro]
Easy
And it's like

[Verse 1]
Five whole years on the circuit
Every single year I merk it (Every single year)
I switch flows, they jerk it
I flip more, then reverse it (Woo, woo)
Told bro, reimburse it, I just hope that it's worth it (Gimme' that, gimme' that)
'Cause if I slap a b*tch arse n*gga I'ma make it look (Perfect!)
I'ma make it look perfect, cah he probably deserves it
See, old-school Mike just splurges
Please, don't let him resurface (Word, word)
They go the fastest (Fastest), I go the furthest (Zoom, zoom)
And a n*gga been the hardest (Part)
And I bun all my verses

[Chorus]
Man might kick off your face, I'm worst
Man might leave with your babes, I'm burst
Man just bad up the place and merk
Them man lift up a wasteman skirt
You man ain't been entirely truthful, have you?
I know the truth can hurt
I know that, I know my two hands work
I know that, I know I do man dirt
Flipz told me 'low me again, 'low me again, this that
(Sound of the-) Sounds Of The Skeng
I move foul with my friends, foul with the pen
Don't start howlin' again
My dawgs them are different
N*gga, I am Mr. Skeng, spot the difference
Big Mike, don't need no assistance
So, please, give a n*gga some distance
Name a n*gga that's this consistent

[Verse 2]
You man just love beggin' it too much
You man love the Americans too much
I do the most, but it's never been too much
Go coast to coast, and I never get moved up, facts (Facts, facts, facts)
We talkin' racks (Racks, racks), we talkin' plaques (Plaques), or stats
Ayy, rude boy, you do the math
Aight, look, look, G in the south, but I live in the sticks now
Really been about, but they think I'm a prick now
Got a little money, and a couple of BRITs now
Big for my boot, but it's funny, it fits now
The sauce don't stick to my swag, it drips now
You n*ggas thought you were bad, you're piss now
Cah that boy got to the bag, you're rich now
I hope you n*ggas know what it is now
But man might

[Chorus]
Man might kick off your face, I'm worst
Man might leave with your babes, I'm burst
Man just bad up the place and merk
Them man lift up a wasteman skirt
You man ain't been entirely truthful, have you?
I know the truth can hurt
I know that, I know my two hands work
I know that, I know I do man dirt
Flipz told me 'low me again, 'low me again, this that
(Sound of the-) Sounds of the Skeng
I move foul with my friends, foul with the pen
Don't start howlin' again
My dawgs them are different
N*gga, I am Mr. Skeng, spot the difference
Big Mike, don't need no assistance
So, please, give a n*gga some distance
Name a n*gga that's this consistent

[Verse 3]
Name a n*gga that's this on point (On point)
Froze, wrist on point (On point)
For the trolls, fist on point (On point)
Get your pose and your list on point
Wait there, little n*ggas wanna' diss this joint (Alright)
They tryna' figure "Like what is this joint?" (Alright)
Me and Flip'll come and flip this joint (Come on)
My spliff big like Misty's joint (Come on)
Lil' n*ggas can't hit this joint
And I knew it was a banger when I ripped this joint in
Man talk dirt on my name
But the truth is, they're not realistic points
I'm bigger in person, whippin' excursion
My n*ggas whip this joint
Don't talk like president Flipz's Joint
Real n*ggas gonna' dig this joint but

[Chorus]
Man might kick off your face, I'm worst
Man might leave with your babes, I'm burst
Man just bad up the place and merk
Them man lift up a wasteman skirt
You man ain't been entirely truthful, have you?
I know the truth can hurt
I know that, I know my two hands work
I know that, I know I do man dirt
Flipz told me 'low me again, 'low me again, this that
(Sound of the-) Sounds of the Skeng
I move foul with my friends, foul with the pen
Don't start howlin' again
My dawgs them are different
N*gga, I am Mr. Skeng, spot the difference
Big Mike, don't need no assistance
So, please, give a n*gga some distance
Name a n*gga that's this consistent