IC3 (feat. Skepta) (Explicit)

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