Real Things

Esco, Skepta, Tempa T, Frisco, Chronik, Plastician

Brrap brrap, brand new Plastician Are you listening? Chronik, Skepta, Temps, Big Bars, Frisco Yeah, yeah, yeah Real niggas doing real things Tottenham, Leytonstone, go on then! Real niggas and we do real things When it's beef everybody swings Big man conversation when the telephone rings Man gets shift, nobody sings Real niggas and we do real things When it's beef everybody swings Big man conversation when the telephone rings Man gets shift, nobody sings And I'm back now, back out of the background Fake niggas bеtter back down Or get smacked down I'vе got the chap for the track now I'm a bad boy MC so don't tempt me And when I've had beef I ain't backed out (I ain't backed out) i'm live in my ends Got guys in my ends that will Go loud and get strapped out So know yourself and be easy Bars ain't cooly, commercial or cheesy It's natural for me to be greazy And I still never tapped out Still roll through your ends in A car that's blacked out Still sticking up dudes and picking up food Shotting wraps to cats that are cracked out What 'dem man chat bout? (Dickhead) Diss my team watch your teeth get slapped out Real niggas and we do real things When it's beef everybody swings Big man conversation when the telephone rings Man gets shift, nobody sings Real niggas and we do real things When it's beef everybody swings Big man conversation when the telephone rings Man gets shift, nobody sings When I'm wearing a glove Boy better know I got some sort Of firearm in my pocket If I don't draw for the bucky and Pop it, draw for the taser Put it on the pussy and shock it Don't care who's saying stop it Lucky that the little pussy didn't get Lit up like a rocket This ain't a real recognise real So how comes my yute didn't clock it I don't care what he says When he's on the mic How can I be afraid of an MC He's not a skeng man, I disagree 'Dem man have got artillery, so have we You couldn't duppy anybody in my family And go home and drink tea If you see me at your house party Boy better know Skepta ain't come to MC Real niggas and we do real things When it's beef everybody swings Big man conversation when the telephone rings Man gets shift, nobody sings Real niggas and we do real things When it's beef everybody swings Big man conversation when the telephone rings Man gets shift, nobody sings I'm on the stairs with no Steps on, no teflon Two straps any ends that I step on Make a step wrong, man are headstrong The mask and the gloves is Like wearing a condom Drop like a baseball, get racial Nobody bell nine bells will be facials Stop waiting, no patience I'll lick out your face then Race back to London Real niggas who are doing real things Might run up in your set with a ting Gunshots fling Hit the side of your set there's a Queue for man that are shining bling Real niggas and they're doing real things Like Skepta said they'll swing If you're on some eediat flex then With my team they won't win Real niggas and we do real things When it's beef everybody swings Big man conversation when the telephone rings Man gets shift, nobody sings Real niggas and we do real things When it's beef everybody swings Big man conversation when the telephone rings Man gets shift, nobody sings Real niggas and we do real things When it's beef everybody swings Big man conversation when the telephone rings Man gets shift, nobody sings Real niggas and we do real things When it's beef everybody swings Big man conversation when the telephone rings Man gets shift, nobody sings Everybody knows that we do real things Bark off man's face don't care 'bout face Dead man off on the roadside Push two slugs through face and One through his headside about in the bit's Who's locked for the belly Organise moves, hot things go through We got lengs for the business too We're scoping picking up packages too If feds roll up and guys get caught End up in court don't say words in court Man don't snitch or tell no fibs Say no more don't breathe no shit Stay focused don't let things slip Keep your eyes open don't burst in the bit's We're about my guys know what it is Slew Dem, we're down for the shit Real niggas and we do real things When it's beef everybody swings Big man conversation when the telephone rings Man gets shift, nobody sings Real niggas and we do real things When it's beef everybody swings Big man conversation when the telephone rings Man gets shift, nobody sings If I flick up my top and back out this nina Aim at his beemer Bark off shots who's on this ting bruv Tear out his back glass make him spend Long at the BMW main dealer That's if the bullets don't kill ya Come to my bit's I'm one of the main dealers Benz's to Q's, turn the Q's up to half a B Now it's a half a box to keys Shower down sets and I get a response Hands cover eyes when I give man a dose You'll probably think there's yeast involved When I say that Man make bread and we've held hot toast Open that quicker than a Fake Stoney velcro coat Straps with more bass than a trombone Are you nuts? Real niggas and we do real things When it's beef everybody swings Big man conversation when the telephone rings Man gets shift, nobody sings Real niggas and we do real things When it's beef everybody swings Big man conversation when the telephone rings Man gets shift, nobody sings Slew Dem, Meridian, TMT, Plastician Are you mad?! New material Get to know what's going on Real niggas doing real things braaap!

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