[Intro]
Fuck this
[Chorus]
Skepta been gettin' my nerves lately
That prick said my name, I don't like him
Skepta been gettin' my nerves lately
Pussy don't come around here no more
Skepta been gettin' my nerves lately
That prick said my name, I don't like him
Skepta been gettin' my nerves lately
Pussy don't come around here no more
[Verse 1]
Go on den, go on den
You're no [?], you had asthma attacks in school
What d'ya mean, what d'ya mean
I'm on MTV base, tryna use the only TV giving you space
Go on den, go on dеn
Skepta is a prick, from North sucking these East mеns dick
What d'ya mean, what d'ya mean
You can't draw no chicks, you look like the monkey from BG tits
Same wasteman wanna be in my crew
Ask D, he'll say that was true
That Big H, the way that you spit
Go on den, go on den, jump off a cliff
You'll end up in the toilet like shit
Safe, shout face, better sort out your lip
I was [?], you was giving it bit
You'll get sent the door like Eagle
[Chorus]
Skepta been gettin' my nerves lately
That prick said my name, I don't like him
Skepta been gettin' my nerves lately
Pussy don't come around here no more
Skepta been gettin' my nerves lately
That prick said my name, I don't like him
Skepta been gettin' my nerves lately
Pussy don't come around here no more
[Verse 2]
Go on then, go on then
Skepta is a rocky, made a couple drills
Your [?] as an M ting
What d'ya mean, what d'ya mean
I said you got no cash
Due to your break van, you forgot your mash
Go on then, go on then, jump off a cliff
You'll end up in the toilet like shit
What d'ya mean, what d'ya mean
I'm like no, no
Skepta you're a hoe, hoe
Skepta comes through the birthday party
Put in some cake in a birthday hat
Put him on the stage, tell him to spit
Spit all day till his two lips rip
What d'ya mean, what d'ya mean
Put him in a cab
Lips are bleeding, it looks real bad
Skepta slew Van Dam, are you mad?
Skepta slew Van Dam, are you mad?
[Chorus]
Skepta been gettin' my nerves lately
That prick said my name, I don't like him
Skepta been gettin' my nerves lately
Pussy don't come around here no more
Skepta been gettin' my nerves lately
That prick said my name, I don't like him
Skepta been gettin' my nerves lately
Pussy don't come around here no more
[Verse 3]
You're not legend, you're not myth
I might come to your end and merk ya
I took a trip to the birthday party
Seeing Skepta smoke rocks barytas
Skepta ain't got a picky afro
Don't listen to shit on the radio
He tries to hard but no, no
I'm at his face like wot this?
Joseph better run (hoe, hoe)
And get your (quote, quote)
Are you gonna bust? (no, no)
Is your face rubbed? (wot this?)
Joseph better run (hoe, hoe)
And get your (quote, quote)
Are you gonna bust? (no, no)
Is your face rubbed? (wot this?)
When he comes around, hop on the mic
When he comes around, hop on the mic
When he comes around, hop on the mic
Roll Deep or Meridian Crew, make up your mind
When he comes around, hop on the mic
When he comes around, hop on the mic
When he comes around, hop on the mic
Roll Deep or Meridian Crew, make up your mind
Skepta Diss was written by Van Damage.
Skepta Diss was produced by Mikey J.