Who Me Lyrics

Who Me by Skinnyman

• Who? Me? Listen…

• This time when we splash, trust we’re gonna splash
• They’re gonna come and wanna run’ upon us with their mash
• Men are gonna stand firm, some are gonna dash
• Some of them boys just ain’t ready for the clash
• When you dun seen your life past you by in a flash
• ‘Cos others wanna hate on the fact you make cash
• Everything they’ve tried to achieve has even crashed
• They’re left walkin’ up and down road lookin’ brass
• Alas, most of them mandem are fassios
• Every two weeks they have to sign for dole
• I’m on another level blood, check it, I’m-a roll
• Rippin’ down any spark with my fam in tow
• You dun know how that go, any way you want it
• So any which way, blood I’m on it, so run it
• Who? Me? Listen…

• I used to roll deep with a crew of nasty soldiers
• Now I hold heat, carryin’ that weight on my shoulders
• The way that I’ve been raised is too much to get over
• The way the streets have tried to mould us then hold us to the pavement
• Now we’re facin’ modern day enslavement
• Gettin’ shift, lookin’ at the world behind the jail fence
• Twenty three hours locked down is how your day’s spent
• Thinkin’ ’bout the way all of my old school bre’ers went
• ‘Cos I been here puttin’ it down for years
• I watch my silence, screams will break the deaf ears
• Nothings left here but a whole heap of fuckery
• All over the country road is lookin’ ugly, trust me
• From the age of ten years old
• Certain runnings that I’ve been through remain untold
• Who? Me?

• That’s why I resurface, cause everything I hear sounds worthless
• Mandem wanna play your part, they know your purpose
• I know my heart, my rhyme’s stomp full of curses
• Makin’ everyone around me start actin’ nervous
• Call doctors and nurses, emergency services
• Pull it back like car wheel spin reverses
• Check my verses, the way I’m puttin’ ‘em down
• The way I’m shuttin’ ‘em down, I’m not fuckin’ around
• I’m cleanin’ up town like some old street sweepers
• In broad daylight, I roll with night time creepers
• Whoever wants to eat us, beef us or show my peeps love
• The others can meet their Grim Reapers
• Forget bein’ six feet deep dug, it don’t matter
• After I’ve left ya with ya skull bone shattered
• The heads that you see me roll with ain’t no rappers
• Gun clappers who live like nuttin’ don’t matter.

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