IC3 (feat. Skepta) (Explicit) - Ghetts/Skepta

Composed by：Joseph Junior Adenuga/Justin Clarke Samuel/Rio Romaine Willis/Tj Amadi

All black attire

Draw back and fire

My n***a dem ride out

Horseback for hire

Full clip in the drive

I ain't talking Richard

But I'm talkin' prior

What you know about death and bury

What you know about press and semi huh

What you know about greaze

What you know about Ghetts and skeppy go on then

I feel like I'm born again

Me and Ghetts on the track and it's

Feeling like the rooftop all again

Yeah we're firing that corn again

Get the toe tags and the body bags in

Soon as they told me about the power

That came with the black skin

Unlocked it then I tapped in

Alchemist when I feel the pressure I make diamonds

I cannot stop getting the racks in

Who would have thought back then

We'd be some powerful black men

Back when we was in estates I was trapped in trapping

Y'all know how it's impacted us

Can't block a n***a when flats are us

Abandoned flats where the mandem trap

I took a few ls in my champion hat

Came back like a champion and

Landed jabs while being branded black

African man you see the jewels on my neck

Class of deja went school with the best

When I fire my lyrics you know

I shoot for the chest and the head

Eyes roll back better check if he's dead

I cannot act for the image

I'm in the motherland putting racks in the village

What you talkin' 'bout willis

Ever see me on the iphone better know

That I'm talkin' 'bout b'iness

Don't tell me go back where I came from

While the queen sits there in stolen jewels

Cool I go back with a chain on

I light up the place like akon

Mmm I got a bullet with your name on

Bloodstains and a pavement you played on

You think I give a f**k about a loose screw

My brudda my whole brain's gone

Look in the mirror

I see king I see me

I see who I see what I C 3

Look in the mirror

I see king I see me

I see what I see who I C 3

Yeah please don't talk about numbers

I don't wanna hear what he did

Talk about me you're talking undefeated

Talk about S K G H no introduction needed

The queen offered me the M B E

I said no and I raised my fist

I went home got my chieftaincy now

I'm back on the strip

Police stop me in the street

They wanna take a pic

There's only one Ghetts

And there's only one skepta

Blood of a king so I named my son emperor

You see right now I'm on a mad one

I need red rooms for the whole month pepstar

How can they say I don't want no smoke

Like man don't know I am the ** tester

The young mad boy old n***as love lecture

Diamond under pressure

Them man are playing question time

Talking about who's next in line

Who da best in grime

All we wanna know is who

Gonna stand the test of time

Labels on the phone and

I had to press decline

With a heart like mine

How could I quit bought a crib out of the bits

Mumzy proud of the kids

Didn't wanna play us on the radio

We took the ting worldwide now I'm on a piss

M a serial cheat I got too many exes

You don't know how long I been dumping

Where was you in that boy better

Know and that movement era

Right now man are wondering

Some of you n***as need humbling

I got drink that needs pouring

Got w**d that needs crumbling

Got gyal asking my real name

My mum don't even call me Justin

Look in the mirror

I see king I see me

I see who I see what I C 3

Look in the mirror

I see king I see me

I see what I see who I C 3

Go on then go on then go on

Then draw for the 'chete

Bullets start droppin' down like confetti

Won't bring a strap if the beef is petty

Nah rudeboy I just draw for the 'chete

Make your belly look like a bowl of spaghetti

Leave your lip buss and your forehead sweaty

I make you wish you never drawed the machete

Go on then you think you're ready

Greaze

God forgive me if I bust my nine

God forgive me if I bust my nine

I don't wanna get locked up like shyne

And then you crossed my line so I

I buss one bust two buss three

I buss four bust five buss six

I buss seven buss eight buss nine

And me buss ten