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You don't have to reach for the sky

One, two, three just like one, two, three
It's easy like one, two, three
Yeah like one, two, three
Just like one, two, three
Just like one, two, three
It's easy like one, two, three

Hold tight the Grime Reaper on productions
Yeah
Big up my mum, my dad, my brother, my sister
Skepta serious
Hold tight Wiley, Boy Better Know jme

See, I got bare labels phoning me, but
Cash point ain't showing me no love

Boogiedown bass

My lyrics are fresh like Wrigley's
Believe it or not like Ripley's
Boys on road still wanna chiv me
I don't care though, dance with me
We're dancing, see
And I make this music simply

Do I wanna spit a bar? Yes, please
Do I wanna spit a bar? Yes, please
When I'm on the mic I'm like an X6
When you're on the mic, you're like an X3
People think they can book one guy
From Boy Better Know and get the rest free
If I'm in a rave and I'm onstage
Promoters know I charge next P

I don't care man
I ain't lying, I don't care man i ain't
Just say it wasn't you man
Nah man, I'm telling the truth
Just say you dunno who did it
You don't know who done it
Just say it weren't you man
But I do know who done it

Look after your body… (Yes)
U only get one body
Without that body, you're nobody
Everybody listen to me look after your body

It seems like nobody cares
How their body will be in five years
Okay, now blowing smoke in the air

Bad boy tune, sick lyrics
Words and verbs, I don't smoke herbs
Outside parked up next to the curb
I've got a matte black souped up turbs
Full tank, private plate
Race and win, wheels and rims
I used to cotch in Tatum's and Pimm's
Now I jam in a recliner ting

Of course it’s good to have a team
It's easier to achieve your dreams
But don't forget you can do it by yourself
If you want something done
You gotta do it yourself
If things were left down to me
There would be no gangs, no crews, no teams
And see what you can do by yourself

Man's just here innit
Turn  it up if man's just hearing it
How  many times you gonna ask
What's under the durag? Just hair, innit
And that's all I need
Badboy  creps, shorts and a tee
Unfortunately 
I weren't like this before but now I see

I love music so much
I actually want to eat the tune
So I spit bars on the beat like
Flies do to dissolve their food
I clear my whole plate
Not a string or a hi hat left
Burp out a deep bass
Pick my teeth with a treble clef

Ha! I'm Jme
My name is tattooed on the grime scene
People don't know how to test me
Been doing this from 2003
I'm a big boy producer, sick MC
I can even sing in key
I'm a genius, unfortunately
You will never be like Jme

Take your last breath life or death
What happens before or next anyone's guess
Life ain't fair that's a beautiful lie
Death is the painful truth

Yeah, I know it hurts you have to move on
Yeah, I know it hurts you have to move on
Move on move on

I'm murking, murking, murking, murking
Thanks
Hold tight all the mandem in the place
Right now that wanna just skank
Hold tight the guys that think I
Got big overnight like Tom Hanks
If you don't like JME you
Can eternally underground plank

They say you get out what you put in
I've been screaming Boy Better Know, CEO
On the roads from about 6 years ago
And what have I got to show?
Apart from the stress and woe?
Chart success? No
But a fan base that still grows
They say you reap what you sow

I wanna make you say oh
I wanna make you say oh
And all them places that you wanna go
Just let me know
And if you're ready, we'll go
I wanna make you say oh
I wanna make you say oh
And all them places that you wanna go

Over me-e-e-e-e-e-e

Over me? There's not one over
I'm overweight, yeah, one tonne over
Every beat, you talk about gun over
Stop MC'ing and don't come over
When I MC, the crowd get won over
Yep, you and your crew get spun over

P! What makes the world go round?
P! What turns your frown upside down?
P! And that's why I just wanna make P!
What can get you a house out of town?
P! What makes the world go round?
P!What turns your frown upside down?
P! And that's why I just wanna make P!

Used to think my style didn't fit
'Til I stopped listening to all these pricks
Lost motivation to spit
'Til I stopped listening to all these pricks
Used to care about views and clicks
'Til I stopped listening to all these pricks
Bare industry politics
'Til I stopped listening to all these pricks

[Intro]
J-M-E
I've had enough of these fake gangsters
Like they don't feel pain, never felt pain
Like they don't have any family
They haven't fallen in love
Or haven't watched television
Or they don't eat and sleep

Everybody thinks to MC tough,
Your lyrics must be about negative stuff,
Go ravin ,No-one's skankin'
Turn around I bet you some-one's shankin'

Jus 'coz we come from the gutter
We know about scrapin the bottom of the butter,
Don't mean we have to be sinners

Maniac, m-m-Maniac, Maniac serious
J-m-e hold tight all the guys
That ain't waiting around
Ain't wasting no time, yeah
Hold tight Leroy, yeah? Serious, serious

What the hell are you waiting for?
What the hell are you waiting for?

Jamie Adenuga, that's me
Confessed, I'm the best, I'm a don
I been shopping, spending P
And I heard lady sing man song
You might see me with President T
Dun know, we call him ching chang chong
Cause he cuts up rocks with scissors
And makes paper that's what big man's on

Gotta get back to my life again
Don't wanna be sidetracked living my
Life on the edge, oooh, i
Gotta get back to my life again
Don't wanna be sidetracked living my
Life on the edge, oooh, i
Gotta get back to my life again
Don't wanna be sidetracked living my

Standard standard
Standard standard
Standard standard
Standard standard
Serious!

When I started the game, I picked up a cue
You man can't play pool like me

Мимо ярко горящего центра, за домами что серого цвета
На окраине города О, кроме синьки и зла развлечений тут нету
Вьебаться бодяженным феном, да волоча пулумертвое тело
Сделка с мусором- сделка с демоном, Финка в пузо и дело сделанно
Думал это романтика? думал в беде обретешь себе братика?
Где-то в утробе сплошь темного падика, ждем как Хатико бомж с травматикой
Все тут падки на бабки на халяву тут чуйка
Сутками в поисках новой закладки перепродав пару дней не бичуют

Don't understand (Don't understand me) jme
Don't understand Jamie yeah
I'm here listen
In the flesh don't understand, do they?
Actually, overstand yeah, listen

I see guys rolling in big whips
In bulletproof vests and straps on their hips