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Joseph Junior Adenuga (born 19 September 1982), better known by his stage name Skepta, is an English rapper, MC, songwriter, record producer and recording artist with African roots from Nigeria. Adenuga began rapping while co-founding the independent grime collective Boy Better Know in 2006. His main style of music consists of grime while fused with British hip hop. Skepta released his debut studio album Greatest Hits in late 2007 independently, followed by Microphone Champion in 2009. The album produced the popular top 100 singles "Rolex Sweep" and "Sunglasses at Night". Skepta produced the majority of the album and was also released independently. more »

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Boy don't sleep in the trap house
Nah that's risky
Ain't no deals in the trap house
If you want three that's sixty
Boy don't sleep in the trap house
Nah that's risky
Yeah greaze uh

Boy don't sleep in the trap house
Nah that's risky
Ain't no deals in the trap house
If you want three that's sixty
Had Charlie man I had Whitney
Had Bobby man I had Britney
Criminal pickney now I got large amounts
Boy I need a different account
I cannot sit in the house
All my niggas tryna eat
I need to figure it out
Just tell me the floor show me the door
My niggas kicking em down
Flicky in the whip they wish I would slip
But I cannot give em the clout

Got my dream girl in my real life
In the dunya but I'm living nice
Bought a chain didn't see the price
Diamonds on me that Vanilla Ice
Who said that I'm civilised
I'm a villain you can see it in my eyes
Spin the wheel tryna win the prize
Hit the jackpot split it with the guys
Man I been the guy

I'm ma whip that crack like banana pudding again
When I step in the bando fiends and the workers act
Like Vladimir Putin just came (Just came)
Niggas taking the wave
Just let em have fun with it tell em to run with it (Ha yeah yeah)
I got some coke at my sister's
I got a gun in my brother's crib (Grrah hee)
And if we see em on the mains
That's fire on the mains (Huh fire on the mains)
Got a little three-two concealed in my boxers
Call that fire in the mains (Fire in the mains)
I was on tour with the hittas on deck
Had fire on the stage (Hee, hee)
Bro's so tapped if he see a opp little sister
He'll probably fire off the stage

What do you reckon
How I survive Impeccable tekkers
No point rocking a vest when you stepping
Neck and above how niggas be wetting
Cheffing kweffing shooting booting London's mad
End of discussion
F*ck all the talk my nigga do sumtin
You're not the Goat my nigga you mutton
I was 18 in hella jewels
Now I'm 28 in hella jewels
I'll be 38 in hella jewels
You been hating on me who the hell are you
Chip in the dance two step bussing
If I got my Cuban on I won't tuck it
Look in my corner he just see artists
Ain't got a clue that the man dem will rush him (Mad mad)

Hands on man no hands on grams
But I still got my hands on grands
Gyal in my bed straight after the booth
Damn right got hands on plans
Scales in my rucksack cah I gotta weigh my ting when it lands
Two and a Q no intent to supply
I get high it's a percy pack

I had to buss my hood like I was outside in the rain
Anyone can dead
Push me to the edge
I'm gripping the pole like I'm riding the train
Niggas ain't shooting niggas just gassing it
I put a rack on it
All my niggas is savages
Bought a skeng and then I park it by the garages
See your girl on the ends
Now she wanna be friends
I look in her eyes
And I see she want a friends with benefits no
We ain't gotta pretend
Ex man talk about beef man catch him eating chicken and fries
Yeah you might see my niggas in the video
But they're coming in disguise

Hop out a nigga surprised (Uh huh)
Sold out Ally Pally twice (Uh huh)
VVS and all the ice with boogers
Mesmerise memories (Uh huh)
Treating the Range like a sports car
And I ain't never seen another nigga do it big
Saw what I spent on my daughter
Now she's screaming goals and she wanna have my kids
Let the fiend try that dark she said Jesus Nazareth
Mummy hit me on WhatsApp
Jakes are looking for me where my nanny lives
Last night I was bagging up crack and dark on my silver plaque
If a nigga try rob my gold that's bronze tips in that silver wap
And I just put coke on the stove gotta turn it down
Gotta turn on the tap
I got a nigga on the way but the crack ain't dried yet
He want a 4 and half I just turn on the fan
He want a 4 and half I just turn on the fan
Tell the opps that we got larger waps
Cum in her pussy a lava lamp

Growing up now I gotta move different
I only cheat if it's two women
Baby girl told me she want to be wifey
I asked her what do you do different
Good girl said she want a man like me
She want a man like me cah I've never been nicked
I was 18 tryna buy me a crib
You want to talk on my name
But you've never been lit

Boy don't sleep in the trap house
Nah that's risky
Ain't no deals in the trap house
If you want three that's sixty
Had Charlie man I had Whitney
Had Bobby man I had Britney
Criminal pickney now I got large amounts
Boy I need a different account
I cannot sit in the house
All my niggas tryna eat
I need to figure it out
Just tell me the floor show me the door
My niggas kicking em down
Flicky in the whip they wish I would slip
But I cannot give em the clout

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