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[Intro: Skepta & DJ Whoo Kid] Real rude, real rudeboy breaking all the rules Community Payback The mixtape Skepta (Skepta) Whoo Kid Real rudeboy breaking all the rules Boy Better Know Real rudeboy breaking all the rules Check, listen Real rudeboy [Verse 1 : Skepta] Fuck the police, I see through them They bring guns and drugs into the country Then lock me up if I use them Like Tempa I'm shouting 'slew them' You're looking for the wrong person You need to lock up the sergeant That's linking up with the german The same sergeant that's got the world scared Of a man in a turban As long as you lot act the fool God forgive me if I buss my tool I'll break any law, break any rule Tell a policeman don't take it out on me 'Cause you was a chief at school And someone punched out your teeth at school Now you wanna talk like a badboy I'm laughing out loud so much, LOL [Verse 2: Frisco] First thing I got to make this clear Big Frisco, totally unruly still no love for the boydem here Tottenham that was the place that schooled me And even though everyting's nice now On the road man still gotta mind out No long ting if it's beef We can meet in the middle like Skepta's eyebrow Wow, the game we're running it You man have got a long wait 'Cause to tell you the truth we ain't ever gonna be done with it There's a flow ...? Run with it Give me 16 bars I'm done in it You shot work but you look like you're bunnin' it Fuck the boydem, I ain't breaking rules no more I destroy them [Hook] Real rudeboy, breaking all the rules Real rudeboy, breaking all the rules Real rudeboy, breaking all the rules Real rudeboy, breaking all the rules Real rudeboy, breaking all the rules [Verse 3: JME] If rules are made to be broken Then I'm the guy to break them I do what I want, smile in your face Then slap the guy that made them Been harrased by police more times than I've tweeted the word Amen I'm not a wreckless yout But if I need to I do a 100 on the A10 Rags, about boydem Buss the lights and annoy them I do the same ting in the music All the rules, I avoid them Like fuckin' hell I've had enough of this shit Spend my whole career stuck in this pit Think I'm a dickhead MC come to spit for 5 years Get ...? [Verse 4: Jammer] I'm breaking the rules, stop dissing (believe me) I don't care who's listening Boy Better Know full grasping the system Anytime us man come around presidential styley when badman's visiting Plus the swag's on a 100 million (through the roof) They get the air no billion I've been breaking the rules since I was in school Now it's champagne parties, chicks in the pool And my girlfriend's breaking my balls 'Cause man back to music making calls Making calls, making paper Music ting manna inna dem labour Boy Better Know we're breaking the rules Any unbroken rules man'll come back and break them later [Hook] Real rudeboy, breaking all the rules Real rudeboy, breaking all the rules Real rudeboy, breaking all the rules Real rudeboy, breaking all the rules Real rudeboy, breaking all the rules [Outro: DJ Whoo Kid] Don't forget Doin' It Again The album Out now