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[JME] Yo Police harassing me, the sh*t I don't like Promoters gassin' me, the sh*t I don't like Bare pricks on BBM, the sh*t I don't like I got a iPhone 4S with a cold light I shown you on a track I did with Joe Grind Yeah rap meets grime, you need to hold tight You got beef with Skepta, you think I don't mind? I'm his brother so I will fight Jo's fights Oh please, man will tear up these MC's You wanna know what I don't like Well I don't like man that don't like me straight! Why you lookin' at me like I just robbed you and your friends for your P's Skepta told me don't watch nothin' So I went home and smashed my TV I tweet everyday, everybody knows me JME BBK When you're in a club hear me on a CDJ Boy better know, dot com that's me yeah Trust man's gonna max out like TK Boy better know mobile yeah pre-pay Won't say that again this ain't a replay [Jammer] JLS's shoes, you know I don't like Snitch n*ggas on the news, you know I don't like Man are asking me for twos, you know I don't like And if I can't bring the crew, you know I don't like I don't like, don't like Man are acting like they Rocky with a crack-pipe Smash my iPhone 4, you know I don't like N*ggas sh*tting on my door, you know I don't like Alright, did I tell you a couple of things that I don't like Bacon sandwich that I don't like Jamaican antics that I don't like (Ey, wah does bombaclart mean?) Don't chat to me like that that I don't like Don't call me my yout that I don't like Don't run if you're not gonna fight, that I don't like Girls with size 9 that I don't like Man on the sideline that I don't like Chatting sh*t on my timeline that I don't like Can't connect to the Wi-Fi that I don't like Dry toes that I don't like Swag weave that I don't like Broke swag that I don't like Snakeymans Bankcard that I don't like [Skepta] A snitch n*gga that's the sh*t I don't like We'll be driving round your hood through the whole night 3 n*ggas in the whip, 2 on the bike One f*cking rule, move to him on sight On sight, on sight Couple n*ggas left cause I'm doing right I remember '05 I was selling white Two packs in my whip big up Suge Knight Sitting on the wall smoking weed if I see feds then we disappear And I know this estate so well feds can't catch me around here If you talk about music I swear nobody here f*cking with my crew this year I'm in a crew full of G's but them man hang around dicks like pubic hair Too many wannabe wifeys playing hard to get games when I know they're simple I put an end to your games when I blow my whistle I'm so official I don't like girls that only tell me they love me when they hear my single And I don't like n*ggas that only tell me they love me when they take Dizzle |