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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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For my dargs on the wing (brr, brr)
This is for my brothers in the grave (greze)
This is for my brothers in the grave
And my dargs on the wing (free 'em)
Disrespect my niggas, that's a cardinal sin (huh?)
Walk into the club, I might be dancin' with your ting (sexy)
I'ma slam dunk it, put my arm in the ring (slam)
Catch a nigga slippin', getting trippy in the store (huh?)
I'ma Pop Smoke 'em, I'ma do it in Dior (boom)
Michael Venom Page him, I'ma do it Bellator (greaze)
Used to run his mouth, now he can't do that anymore (ha)

I used to roll 'round the corner, lock in to Westwood (brr)
Five rocks on me, that's a hundred pound juug (juug)
I was trappin' like a fool (greaze), tryna play it cool (ha)
Kept that fuckin' tool, told my brother stay in school
Ain't no loyalty for shit (nah), most these brothers due to switch
If he gets hit with 26, he's gon' definitely snitch (definitely snitch)
Interview me 'bout the case
That's a waste of a tape (shh)
I'ma play my cards right
Hit 'em with the poker face, whoa
Life is a gamble, you better roll the dice (roll it)
Everybody's got a price, better hold on to your wife (hold on to your)
If I send a DM, will she reply?
'Cause she might, tryna put you on the flight
Let's get freaky for the night
Had to grind for my money, didn't happen overnight (nah, nah)
I was juugin' and finessin', had the dark and the light (finesse)
All these niggas fallin' off
And I can't bring 'em back to life (nah)
I remember you was hungry, boy, you lost your appetite (huh?)

This is for my brothers in the grave
And my dargs on the wing (free 'em)
Disrespect my niggas, that's a cardinal sin (huh?)
Walk into the club, I might be dancin' with your ting (sexy)
I'ma slam dunk it, put my arm in the ring (slam)
Catch a nigga slippin', getting trippy in the store (huh?)
I'ma Pop Smoke 'em, I'ma do it in Dior (boom)
Michael Venom Page him, I'ma do it Bellator (greaze)
Used to run his mouth, now he can't do that anymore (ha)

For my dargs on the wing (brr)
For my dargs on the wing (brr)
For my dargs on the wing (brr)
For my dargs on the wing (brr)

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