Too Experienced
Skepta boy Better
Boy boy Better Know
Send out to P-Jam, Culprit
Steve-O, ML, Ultra, foundation
Yo
Too experienced to be taken for a stroller
(Ya ya ya) too experienced to be taken
For some pussyhole (Skepta)
Too experienced to get murdered
With one rhyme (Go on then, go on then)
So go save all your lyrics, all at one time
Don't put all your eggs into one basket
I'll murder your whole crew
One by one and put them all in one casket
Them one-away garments, stop tryna flex
I see them all in one market
You got fifteen different
Bodybuilders but your
Olders all in one armpit
I'm not a skengman but I will cock
Back the ting and bark it
So when I'm wearing a glove
Boy Better Know I've got some sort
Of firearm in my pocket
If I don't send for the bucky and pop it
Send for the taser
Put it on a pussy and shock it
Don't care who's saying stop it
You're lucky that the little pussy didn't
Get lit up like a rocket
They say that real recognise real
How comes the little wasteman didn't clock it
(Go on then)
Too experienced to be taken for a stroller
(Ya ya ya) too experienced to be taken
For some pussyhole (Skepta)
Too experienced to get murdered
With one rhyme (Go on then, go on then)
So go save all your lyrics, all at one time
Skepta, I make the greatest hit's
And all of my old music is
Better than your latest shit
Yeah 'dem man are alright but
I like the basic shit
I don't like too many words
In a sentence and unreal
Two weeks on remand I don't talk
Like I've done a life sentence
Nothing to prove
I shot food on the baitest strip
Long body Mondeo's, diamond XR2's
Bagging up in the baitest whip
Now I make the best grime music
Some man run up in a booth and
Lose it, start spitting like Dipset
D-Block and G-Unit
Yeah the labels know who you are
But they can't hear your music
I'm not a road man
I'm a music man until my last day
When the beat kicks off I'm like (Go on then)
Too experienced to be taken for a stroller
(Ya ya ya) too experienced to be taken
For some pussyhole (Skepta)
Too experienced to get murdered
With one rhyme (Go on then, go on then)
So go save all your lyrics, all at one time
You see the four best crews in the game
I'm in them
If you don't like me, do something then
Ten minute screwfaces I ain't in them
I want paper
Dibby dibby wages I ain't in them
My crew put five £20 notes in
A roulette machine and spin them
Anybody get rude
I clench my fist and chin them
Forget a mash, forget a clash
They're trash I'll bin them
I don't want a lyrical swing
I will physically swing them
That's why I haven't clashed anybody since
Long sung dem sun wun sen
If I hear man say my name I'll ring them
I hear any skeng talk on my 3310
I'll find out where they are and link them
Headlock, power drive and pin them
(Go on then)
Too experienced to be taken for a stroller
(Ya ya ya) too experienced to be taken
For some pussyhole (Skepta)
Too experienced to get murdered
With one rhyme (Go on then, go on then)
So go save all your lyrics, all at one time
Boy Better Know go on then!
Skepta foundation
