Skeen

Lyrics

[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