Are You Ready? Songtext

von Skepta

Are you ready?
Well, yeah

Always ready, the black Nigerian's way to heavy
Every time I open my mouth blud
I say a lyric and another MC gets buried

Yeah, six feet under
Leave a whole in your jumper
When the big skeng rings out like a private number

Ring, ring talk to answer machine
Yo, Frisco pass the machine
I just wanna do my part for the scene
I'm a big man but they wanna see me act like I'm 15

No fam, it's a big man ting
So please stop watching the whip man's in
I don't wanna be no funky house DJ
But they got me on a wig man ting

You can't threaten me with no badman
Talk I'm not scared, sorry man
You can't threaten me with no badman
Talk I'm not scared, sorry man

You can't threaten me with no badman
Talk I'm not scared, sorry man
I seen so much now I don't give a monkeys
Swing from tree to tree just like monkeys

So man wanna war me, record me
Lights camera action
Who produces anthem after anthem
Me

Skepta, the microphone champion
Some people can't see you will never win a lyrical war with me
So I'm gonna call this one lord of the mics part 3
And murder another 25 MC's, so dig me a larger grave

Spray my ting like aftershave
It's gonna be a par today
When your heart beat stops
And you pass away

Trust me it's all easy to me
I'm champagne, you're lambrini to me
Don't know why you're talking greezy to me
When I'm Rodney Price your Beeny to me

You can't threaten me with no badman
Talk I'm not scared, sorry man
You can't threaten me with no badman
Talk I'm not scared, sorry man

You can't threaten me with no badman
Talk I'm not scared, sorry man
I seen so much now I don't give a monkeys
Swing from tree to tree just like monkeys

They wanna run it up but like armor said
It's nothing leave them
Bare skeng talk I can't believe them
Red and white R6 I'll leave them

Ed Hardy glasses, I can't see them
So why you talking like you can't die
One bullet in each lung breath then
You see your sounding weezy

And I heard your CD
You and your man them are talking greezy
I just tell a man like D-E-E
Come on, come on

Do you really think if I give to shits if your greezy?
I don't think so, you man ain't seen greezy yet
All my man them pop it off
Your man will fly off into the sky like easy jet

You can't threaten me with no badman
Talk I'm not scared, sorry man
You can't threaten me with no badman
Talk I'm not scared, sorry man

You can't threaten me with no badman
Talk I'm not scared, sorry man
I seen so much now I don't give a monkeys
Swing from tree to tree just like monkeys
Are you ready?