Skeen

[Intro]
Mhm
Yeah
Yeah
Skeen
Mandem think that they're rough
Skeen, skeen, skeen
Mandem think that they're rough
Nobody can get touched
Dem man dere are on stuff
Man wanna call my bluff
You'll leave wid your head back scuffed
Different beam when I'm on my
Different beam when I'm on my crud, yo

[Verse 1]
Everyone's greaze 'till a man gets pitched and reality sets
Don't get vex
You were just screaming "dip man's chest"
Now man ah scream "let's dip man, bless"
Tables turned, man got boxed, girls got prang, this weren't the plan
Everyone ran that was screaming gang
Even your bro and he was Wham!
Know my steeze
There is no flexing on my Gs
Bun a MC in his new Nikes
And his little pagan that moves Siamese
I Don't go gym, I just watch my P
Man talk crud, send a man OT
Touch my don, tell a man hold three
Seen big man cry from bally and beam

[Hook]
Skeen
Mandem think that they're rough, skeen
Nobody can get touched, skeen
Dem man dere are on stuff, skeen
Man wanna call my bluff, skeen
You'll leave with your head back scuffed
Different league when I talk 'bout dubs
Different beam when I'm on my crud
Skeen, skeen, skeen, skeen, skeen
Mandem think that they're rough, skeen
Nobody can get touched, skeen
Dem man dere are on stuff, skeen
Man wanna call my bluff, skeen
You'll leave with your head back scuffed
Different league when I talk 'bout dubs
Different beam when I'm on my crud

[Verse 2]
Look, I know man that will marry your mum, get a visa, come to the country and done your clart
Where do I start?
Man have i been sick from the get go everybody knows wagwarn
And if I say I'm gonna box man up
Don't think faces aren't gonna get harmed
I might put five gold chains on your neck
And then make my man walk through Farm
Nah, them man are smoking buj
Draw man out, man wish they could
Man i got fifteen-year friendships
That'll run up in your yard with shells and juj
Run up in your yard with shells and pain
These mandem don't care 'bout shame
Box man down in front of his wifey
Your son went home thinking "you're lame"
Mandem are losing themselves for the reload
Shouting out things that will get them bored
Fam, I am not here for the banter
We can even take this talk next door
When you hear me, just know it's the realest
Man don't flex like lyrical whores
Dem man dere make tunes with dickheads
Dem antics, man can't endorse, nah
Man better calm in the skin god gave them before man bun it
Ten years deep, man can't run it
Dead MCs, man's all done it
Lord of the Mics, yeah, man won it
All from heat, man's still gunning
Sixteen bars had man running
Got no youts, man's still sonning

[Hook]
Skeen
Mandem think that they're rough, skeen
Nobody can get touched, skeen
Dem man dere are on stuff, skeen
Man wanna call my bluff, skeen
You'll leave with your head back scuffed
Different league when I talk 'bout dubs
Different beam when I'm on my crud
Skeen, skeen, skeen, skeen, skeen
Mandem think that they're rough, skeen
Nobody can get touched, skeen
Dem man dere are on stuff, skeen
Man wanna call my bluff, skeen
You'll leave with your head back scuffed
Different league when I talk 'bout dubs
Different beam when I'm on my crud
Skeen, skeen, skeen, skeen, skeen
Mandem think that they're rough
Nobody can get touched, skeen
Dem man dere are stuff, skeen
Man wanna call my bluff, skeen
You'll leave with your head back scuffed
Different league when I talk 'bout dubs
Different beam when I'm on my crud