Back 2 Back (Explicit)
Skepta"Back 2 Back (Explicit)" is a song by Skepta, released in 2025 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:03 long and contains 72 lines and 588 words.
Lyrics
0:02Open up your bedroom door
0:05Let your mum hear this
0:07Introduce her to the music yeah
0:27Stand right there I wear my own garm's
0:29Man see me on road and want arms
0:30Tell them shut your this not
0:32Tell them shut your this not
0:34Tell them shut your mouth you're not bad
0:36No you can't son me never ever lost in a clash you're mad
0:38Try diss me on my family tree alright we could go dad for a dad
0:42Like Skepta why you murkin' so many MC's
0:44'Cause they don't know about greaze
0:45I was really in the field with the G's
0:47We were dissin' out wax on trees
0:49My first wack came in a boxin' glove
0:50Got my second one for some **** and P's
0:52Why lie
0:53Tell me the reason please
0:54That ain't gon' impress me 'cause-
0:55Real recognize real recognize real recognize real recognize real I'm so real
0:59The recognize me in Winchmore Hill
1:01Primrose Hill Brixton Hill
1:02You not a bad boy and I'ma die on that hill
1:04'Boutta show why a man recognize me 'cause
1:06Real recognize real recognize real recognize real recognize real I'm so real
1:09They recognize me on wave and trap
1:11They recognize me on grime and drill
1:13You not a bad boy and I'ma die on that hill
1:16Allow it man
1:17I wanna get my bar off man
1:19No I wanna get my bars out please no more wait up man
1:22Please man
1:23Young SK I was goin' insane
1:25To go radio I had to walk in the rain
1:26Tell me what you know about surf in the train
1:28No illogical thinkin' had stress on the brain
1:30One time I had to murk eight MC's
1:32Bettin' me money they won't test me again
1:33Before I did 'fit pic's I been a lyricist
1:35Had to make 'em put some respect on my name
1:37Like Skepta why you murkin' so many MC's
1:39That was the word on the curb
1:41I don't bend so how can I get curved
1:42Private jet I was flyin' with your bird
1:44Every other lyric you're talkin' about guns
1:45Man you ain't got straps stop lyin' you're a nerd
1:47Said you was a bad boy blood say word
1:49I went to your ends that's not what I heard
1:50Stand right there I wear my own garms
1:52Man see me on road and want arms
1:54I still got step on my 1's I'm so calm
1:56You talkin' like you know the jewelers you not
1:57Tell them shut your this not
1:59Tell them shut your this not
2:01Talkin' 'bout crashin' out you're not Swarmz
2:03Real recognize real the way it do me no harm
2:05So notice that's brought me will recognize me when I'm forty like I'm so real
2:08From Australia all the way to Brazil I got fans sayin' I'm the G O A T still
2:12Don't come to my show if you're tryna be cool and chill
2:14Your drink might spill end up in the moshpit hands in your grill
2:17Flow so sick you might need a NyQuil
2:33Real recognize real recognize real recognize real recognize real I'm so real
2:36The recognize me in Winchmore Hill
2:38Primrose Hill Brixton Hill
2:40You not a bad boy and I'ma die on that hill
2:41'Boutta show why a man recognize me 'cause
2:43Real recognize real recognize real recognize real recognize real I'm so real
2:47They recognize me on wave and trap
2:49They recognize me on grime and drill
2:53Go on then
3:00Go on then go on then
3:03No more
Open up your bedroom door Let your mum hear this Introduce her to the music yeah Stand right there I wear my own garm's Man see me on road and want arms Tell them shut your this not Tell them shut your this not Tell them shut your mouth you're not bad No you can't son me never ever lost in a clash you're mad Try diss me on my family tree alright we could go dad for a dad Like Skepta why you murkin' so many MC's 'Cause they don't know about greaze I was really in the field with the G's We were dissin' out wax on trees My first wack came in a boxin' glove Got my second one for some **** and P's Why lie Tell me the reason please That ain't gon' impress me 'cause- Real recognize real recognize real recognize real recognize real I'm so real The recognize me in Winchmore Hill Primrose Hill Brixton Hill You not a bad boy and I'ma die on that hill 'Boutta show why a man recognize me 'cause Real recognize real recognize real recognize real recognize real I'm so real They recognize me on wave and trap They recognize me on grime and drill You not a bad boy and I'ma die on that hill Allow it man I wanna get my bar off man No I wanna get my bars out please no more wait up man Please man Young SK I was goin' insane To go radio I had to walk in the rain Tell me what you know about surf in the train No illogical thinkin' had stress on the brain One time I had to murk eight MC's Bettin' me money they won't test me again Before I did 'fit pic's I been a lyricist Had to make 'em put some respect on my name Like Skepta why you murkin' so many MC's That was the word on the curb I don't bend so how can I get curved Private jet I was flyin' with your bird Every other lyric you're talkin' about guns Man you ain't got straps stop lyin' you're a nerd Said you was a bad boy blood say word I went to your ends that's not what I heard Stand right there I wear my own garms Man see me on road and want arms I still got step on my 1's I'm so calm You talkin' like you know the jewelers you not Tell them shut your this not Tell them shut your this not Talkin' 'bout crashin' out you're not Swarmz Real recognize real the way it do me no harm So notice that's brought me will recognize me when I'm forty like I'm so real From Australia all the way to Brazil I got fans sayin' I'm the G O A T still Don't come to my show if you're tryna be cool and chill Your drink might spill end up in the moshpit hands in your grill Flow so sick you might need a NyQuil Real recognize real recognize real recognize real recognize real I'm so real The recognize me in Winchmore Hill Primrose Hill Brixton Hill You not a bad boy and I'ma die on that hill 'Boutta show why a man recognize me 'cause Real recognize real recognize real recognize real recognize real I'm so real They recognize me on wave and trap They recognize me on grime and drill Go on then Go on then go on then No more
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