(originally by JME)
Oh please, I couldn't care bout your Ts and Cs
I'm J to the M to the E
Make G R I M to the E-E oh
I'll make you bop your head to the beat
From the S W to the N to the E
Bare MCs thought they could swim with the sharks
Til they entered to sea oh oh
Big up N to the G
Footsie D to the E to the E
I show bare love like I did an E
Been like this since I entered the scene
Yeah grime
I rep to the T
One forty yeah I kept to the beat
If you want a bad boy grime remix
Then give me or skepta the P, safe
You hype too much
But I don't see you fight too much
That's why you're not liked too much
You've been snorting white too much
You swear on your life too much
Careful or you might die too much
Bare MCs just lie too much
If not then they say "like" too much oh
Easy peasy similes used frequently
Really gets on my nerves
Reason JME's lyrically sick recently
I don't pet with my words
Juju man, voodoo doer
Mike Lowry any YouTube viewer
Original dead girlfriend slewer
So I don't care what you do to her
Stop chatting sh**
Poo poo chewer
Came from the gutter, came from the sewer
Any man that chats poop
I will take out your eyeball with a bamboo skewer
Cos you hype too much
But I don't see you fight too much
That's why you're not liked too much
You've been snorting white too much
You swear on your life too much
Careful or you might die too much
Bare MCs just lie too much
If not then they say like too much
Ain't a k**er but a DPMO
Run up on guys with the green leaf camp
Bad boy, eleven Paris, leather jacket
Fall back, it's not a CP famo
See my red lips on your TV channel
Bare MCs wanna be me I know
You will never be like JME
I told you on my last CD, rago
I had a durag straight at birth
God sent me here to make sh** worse
Nobody wants a punch in the face cos
When you get punched in the face it hurts
And you hype too much
But I don't see you fight too much
That's why you're not liked too much
You've been snorting white too much
You swear on your life too much
Careful or you might die too much
Bare MCs just lie too much
If not then they say like to much
Like too much
Like too much
Like too much
I'm so raw in a rave
JME encore on stage
Stick one four and an eight
I will leave the dance floor in a state
You're not the Lord of the place
You jacked a couple of guys before with your mates
You're not a bad man cos you robbed someone fam,
You're just poor and brave
Beef. Slam doors in your face
Uppercut leave your jaw in a brace
Man will draw for the hak-dak-duken
Leave your on the floor, snoring away
MCs think they're raising the bar
By spitting on fourteen genres a day
Safe, cos raising the bar
Makes it easier for me to score anyway
You hype too much
But I don't see you fight too much
That's why you're not liked too much
You've been snorting white too much
You swear on your life too much
Careful or you might die too much
Bare MCs just lie too much
If not then they say like too much
Like too much
Like too much
Like too much