[{"id":9792535,"name":"Nang","trackName":"Nang","artistName":"JME","albumName":"Nang","duration":209.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Oi, how did man get that whip?\nBuss up the mic and spit\nOi, how did man get that yard?\nMash up the mic, go hard\nOi, oi, how did man get on stage?\nPick up the mic and spray\nOi, how did man get that far?\n(Woo) Bruk up the mic with bars\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nYou know when I step on the mic I do this ting\nYou man better get on your bike and move in sync\nIf you never believe man will start rinsing\nI don't give a shit and I might even convince him\nDon't approach me when I'm eating\nI don't wanna listen to what man is teaching\nMan are going crazy asking me bullshit\nAll I hear, ring-ding-ding-ding-ding\nEven when I step in the dance they got questions\nSo bait, I wanna ask where's the restroom?\nHalfway through the answer man's gobsmacked\nLike I weren't clocking you glancing at Skepta\nI clock you before you clock me\nIn my black top like I said on \"That's Not Me\"\nKick down an apple and pears and that's cockney\nOn stage man are scared, they can't stop me, what?\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nSo, what? Fam, I'm sick of these\nPussyoles in this industry\nMan's got batteries put in his back\nAnd then they wanna speak up instantly\nMandem are making history\nYou man can't do shit to me\nWhen you see me I got the same energy\nBut you ain't saying nuttin' like Mr Bean\nWhat? Yeah, man I move too sick\nFifteen years deep you man ain't on shit\nGames in my hand fam and I've gone switch\nCome for the ball, get a panna on pitch\nTry take the piss since manna got rich?\nGet a reality check I'll wake him up quick\nCan't call yourself a Grime MC\nIf you can't come radio, stand up and spit\nOi, how did man get that whip?\nBuss up the mic and spit\nOi, how did man get that yard?\nMash up the mic, go hard\nOi, oi, how did man get on stage?\nPick up the mic and spray\nOi, how did man get that far?\n(Woo) Bruk up the mic with bars\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nI don't take back chat or disrespect\nAlready know the gang and I'm suttin' like Big Fris\nFuck the opps, it's their loss, I cut them off\nHow could I get pissed off, bodies get ticked off\nI hope you brush your teeth, before you talk about the big boss\nBrand new bed sheets, covered in your wifey's lip gloss\nYou was at the top but you slipped off\nThey hate the way I took what's mine\nFucked off, came back, took some more\nFucked off again\nTurned Shoreditch into a cunch spot\nAnd I got more sauce than a dutch pot\nI do the producing, do the booth, I do the bouncing\nFunny guy, couldn't be me you're clowning\nTen summers at the top and I'm still counting\nSaid they don't rate me but when I bring out a new riddim they're listening\nTryna find out who did the mixing, what was Msm Engineer thinking?\nYeah, we was in the studio, doing up greatness\nYou was on Insta, doing up shameless\nPeng ting, said she had enough of the fake-ness\nTold me she loves the way that I don't beg friend with any of them\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang","syncedLyrics":"[00:13.31] Oi, how did man get that whip?\n[00:15.50] Buss up the mic and spit\n[00:17.22] Oi, how did man get that yard?\n[00:18.96] Mash up the mic, go hard\n[00:20.62] Oi, oi, how did man get on stage?\n[00:22.61] Pick up the mic and spray\n[00:23.96] Oi, how did man get that far?\n[00:25.75] (Woo) Bruk up the mic with bars\n[00:27.47] Nang, going on nang\n[00:31.09] Nang, them man are going on nang\n[00:34.51] Nang, going on nang\n[00:37.80] Nang, them man are going on nang\n[00:40.23] You know when I step on the mic I do this ting\n[00:42.01] You man better get on your bike and move in sync\n[00:43.64] If you never believe man will start rinsing\n[00:45.41] I don't give a shit and I might even convince him\n[00:47.12] Don't approach me when I'm eating\n[00:48.70] I don't wanna listen to what man is teaching\n[00:50.46] Man are going crazy asking me bullshit\n[00:52.18] All I hear, ring-ding-ding-ding-ding\n[00:54.08] Even when I step in the dance they got questions\n[00:55.96] So bait, I wanna ask where's the restroom?\n[00:57.54] Halfway through the answer man's gobsmacked\n[00:59.25] Like I weren't clocking you glancing at Skepta\n[01:00.95] I clock you before you clock me\n[01:02.79] In my black top like I said on \"That's Not Me\"\n[01:04.56] Kick down an apple and pears and that's cockney\n[01:05.95] On stage man are scared, they can't stop me, what?\n[01:08.62] Nang, going on nang\n[01:11.93] Nang, them man are going on nang\n[01:15.33] Nang, going on nang\n[01:18.76] Nang, them man are going on nang\n[01:21.29] So, what? Fam, I'm sick of these\n[01:23.53] Pussyoles in this industry\n[01:25.05] Man's got batteries put in his back\n[01:26.84] And then they wanna speak up instantly\n[01:28.51] Mandem are making history\n[01:30.16] You man can't do shit to me\n[01:31.97] When you see me I got the same energy\n[01:33.66] But you ain't saying nuttin' like Mr Bean\n[01:35.31] What? Yeah, man I move too sick\n[01:37.12] Fifteen years deep you man ain't on shit\n[01:38.74] Games in my hand fam and I've gone switch\n[01:40.51] Come for the ball, get a panna on pitch\n[01:42.21] Try take the piss since manna got rich?\n[01:43.97] Get a reality check I'll wake him up quick\n[01:45.61] Can't call yourself a Grime MC\n[01:47.28] If you can't come radio, stand up and spit\n[01:49.21] Oi, how did man get that whip?\n[01:51.96] Buss up the mic and spit\n[01:53.12] Oi, how did man get that yard?\n[01:55.17] Mash up the mic, go hard\n[01:56.49] Oi, oi, how did man get on stage?\n[01:58.22] Pick up the mic and spray\n[02:00.01] Oi, how did man get that far?\n[02:01.60] (Woo) Bruk up the mic with bars\n[02:03.36] Nang, going on nang\n[02:06.69] Nang, them man are going on nang\n[02:10.28] Nang, going on nang\n[02:13.48] Nang, them man are going on nang\n[02:16.28] I don't take back chat or disrespect\n[02:18.25] Already know the gang and I'm suttin' like Big Fris\n[02:20.22] Fuck the opps, it's their loss, I cut them off\n[02:22.02] How could I get pissed off, bodies get ticked off\n[02:24.20] I hope you brush your teeth, before you talk about the big boss\n[02:26.90] Brand new bed sheets, covered in your wifey's lip gloss\n[02:28.95] You was at the top but you slipped off\n[02:30.40] They hate the way I took what's mine\n[02:31.96] Fucked off, came back, took some more\n[02:33.78] Fucked off again\n[02:34.58] Turned Shoreditch into a cunch spot\n[02:36.14] And I got more sauce than a dutch pot\n[02:37.89] I do the producing, do the booth, I do the bouncing\n[02:40.43] Funny guy, couldn't be me you're clowning\n[02:42.28] Ten summers at the top and I'm still counting\n[02:43.97] Said they don't rate me but when I bring out a new riddim they're listening\n[02:47.37] Tryna find out who did the mixing, what was Msm Engineer thinking?\n[02:50.62] Yeah, we was in the studio, doing up greatness\n[02:52.33] You was on Insta, doing up shameless\n[02:54.33] Peng ting, said she had enough of the fake-ness\n[02:55.98] Told me she loves the way that I don't beg friend with any of them\n[02:58.75] Nang, going on nang\n[03:01.62] Nang, them man are going on nang\n[03:05.11] Nang, going on nang\n[03:08.47] Nang, them man are going on nang\n[03:11.90] Nang, going on nang\n[03:15.47] Nang, them man are going on nang\n[03:18.73] Nang, going on nang\n[03:22.19] Nang, them man are going on nang","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Nang\n  artist: JME\n  album: Nang\n  duration_ms: 209000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Oi, how did man get that whip?\n  start_ms: 13310\n  end_ms: 15500\n- text: Buss up the mic and spit\n  start_ms: 15500\n  end_ms: 17220\n- text: Oi, how did man get that yard?\n  start_ms: 17220\n  end_ms: 18960\n- text: Mash up the mic, go hard\n  start_ms: 18960\n  end_ms: 20620\n- text: Oi, oi, how did man get on stage?\n  start_ms: 20620\n  end_ms: 22610\n- text: Pick up the mic and spray\n  start_ms: 22610\n  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the answer man's gobsmacked\n  Like I weren't clocking you glancing at Skepta\n  I clock you before you clock me\n  In my black top like I said on \"That's Not Me\"\n  Kick down an apple and pears and that's cockney\n  On stage man are scared, they can't stop me, what?\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  So, what? Fam, I'm sick of these\n  Pussyoles in this industry\n  Man's got batteries put in his back\n  And then they wanna speak up instantly\n  Mandem are making history\n  You man can't do shit to me\n  When you see me I got the same energy\n  But you ain't saying nuttin' like Mr Bean\n  What? Yeah, man I move too sick\n  Fifteen years deep you man ain't on shit\n  Games in my hand fam and I've gone switch\n  Come for the ball, get a panna on pitch\n  Try take the piss since manna got rich?\n  Get a reality check I'll wake him up quick\n  Can't call yourself a Grime MC\n  If you can't come radio, stand up and spit\n  Oi, how did man get that whip?\n  Buss up the mic and spit\n  Oi, how did man get that yard?\n  Mash up the mic, go hard\n  Oi, oi, how did man get on stage?\n  Pick up the mic and spray\n  Oi, how did man get that far?\n  (Woo) Bruk up the mic with bars\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  I don't take back chat or disrespect\n  Already know the gang and I'm suttin' like Big Fris\n  Fuck the opps, it's their loss, I cut them off\n  How could I get pissed off, bodies get ticked off\n  I hope you brush your teeth, before you talk about the big boss\n  Brand new bed sheets, covered in your wifey's lip gloss\n  You was at the top but you slipped off\n  They hate the way I took what's mine\n  Fucked off, came back, took some more\n  Fucked off again\n  Turned Shoreditch into a cunch spot\n  And I got more sauce than a dutch pot\n  I do the producing, do the booth, I do the bouncing\n  Funny guy, couldn't be me you're clowning\n  Ten summers at the top and I'm still counting\n  Said they don't rate me but when I bring out a new riddim they're listening\n  Tryna find out who did the mixing, what was Msm Engineer thinking?\n  Yeah, we was in the studio, doing up greatness\n  You was on Insta, doing up shameless\n  Peng ting, said she had enough of the fake-ness\n  Told me she loves the way that I don't beg friend with any of them\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n"},{"id":25623561,"name":"Nang","trackName":"Nang","artistName":"JME\u0000Skepta","albumName":"Nang","duration":209.188571,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Oi, how did man get that whip?\nBuss up the mic and spit\nOi, how did man get that yard?\nMash up the mic, go hard\nOi, oi, how did man get on stage?\nPick up the mic and spray\nOi, how did man get that far?\nWhat?! Bruck up the mic with bars\n\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\n\nYou know when I step on the mic I do this ting\nYou man better get on your bike and move in sync\nIf you never believe man will start rinsing\nI don't give a shit and I'm mighty convincing\nDon't approach me when I'm eating\nI don't wanna listen to what man is teaching\nMan are going crazy asking me bullshit\nAll I hear, ring-ding-da-ding-ding-ding!\nEven when I step in the dance they got questions\nSo bait, man wanna ask where's the restroom\nHalfway through the answer man's gobsmacked\nLike I wasn't clocking you glancing at Skepta\nI clock you before you clock me\nIn my black top like I said on 'That's Not Me'\nKick down the apple and pears and that's cockney\nOn stage mandem are scared, they can't stop me, what?\n\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\n\nSo, what? Fam, I'm sick of these, pussyoles in this industry\nMan got batteries put in his back\nand then they wanna speak up instantly\nMandem are making history\nYou man can't do shit to me\nWhen you see me I got the same energy\nbut you ain't saying nuttin' like Mr Bean\nWhat? Yeah, man I move too sick\nFifteen years deep you man ain't on shit\nGames in my hand fam and I've gone switch\nCome for the ball, get a panna on pitch\nTry take the piss since man I got rich?\nGet a reality check I'll wake him up quick\nCan't call yourself a grime MC if\nyou can't come radio, stand up and spit\n\nOi, how did man get that whip?\nBuss up the mic and spit\nOi, how did man get that yard?\nMash up the mic, go hard\nOi, oi, how did man get on stage?\nPick up the mic and spray\nOi, how did man get that far?\nWhat?! Bruck up the mic with bars\n\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\n\nI don't take back chat or disrespect,\nalready know the gang and I'm suttin' like Big Fris\nFuck the opps, it's their loss, I cut them off\nHow could I get pissed off, bodies get ticked off\nI hope you brush your teeth, before you talk about the big boss\nBrand new bed sheets, covered in your wifey's lip gloss\nYou was at the top but you slipped off\nThey hate the way I took what's mine\nFucked off, came back, took some more, fucked off again\nTurned Shoreditch into a cunch spot,\nand I got more sauce in the dutch pot\nI do the producing, do the booth, I do the bouncing\nFunny guy, couldn't be me you're clowning\nTen summers at the top and I'm still counting\nSaid they don't rate me but when I\nbring out a new riddim they're listening\nTryna find out who did the mixing, what was MsM Engineer thinking?\nYeah, we was in the studio, doing up greatness\nYou was on Insta, doing up shameless\nPeng ting, said she had enough of the fakeness\nTold me she loves the way that I don't beg friend with any of them\n\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Nang\n  artist: \"JME\\0Skepta\"\n  album: Nang\n  duration_ms: 209189\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Oi, how did man get that whip?\n  Buss up the mic and spit\n  Oi, how did man get that yard?\n  Mash up the mic, go hard\n  Oi, oi, how did man get on stage?\n  Pick up the mic and spray\n  Oi, how did man get that far?\n  What?! Bruck up the mic with bars\n\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n\n  You know when I step on the mic I do this ting\n  You man better get on your bike and move in sync\n  If you never believe man will start rinsing\n  I don't give a shit and I'm mighty convincing\n  Don't approach me when I'm eating\n  I don't wanna listen to what man is teaching\n  Man are going crazy asking me bullshit\n  All I hear, ring-ding-da-ding-ding-ding!\n  Even when I step in the dance they got questions\n  So bait, man wanna ask where's the restroom\n  Halfway through the answer man's gobsmacked\n  Like I wasn't clocking you glancing at Skepta\n  I clock you before you clock me\n  In my black top like I said on 'That's Not Me'\n  Kick down the apple and pears and that's cockney\n  On stage mandem are scared, they can't stop me, what?\n\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n\n  So, what? Fam, I'm sick of these, pussyoles in this industry\n  Man got batteries put in his back\n  and then they wanna speak up instantly\n  Mandem are making history\n  You man can't do shit to me\n  When you see me I got the same energy\n  but you ain't saying nuttin' like Mr Bean\n  What? Yeah, man I move too sick\n  Fifteen years deep you man ain't on shit\n  Games in my hand fam and I've gone switch\n  Come for the ball, get a panna on pitch\n  Try take the piss since man I got rich?\n  Get a reality check I'll wake him up quick\n  Can't call yourself a grime MC if\n  you can't come radio, stand up and spit\n\n  Oi, how did man get that whip?\n  Buss up the mic and spit\n  Oi, how did man get that yard?\n  Mash up the mic, go hard\n  Oi, oi, how did man get on stage?\n  Pick up the mic and spray\n  Oi, how did man get that far?\n  What?! Bruck up the mic with bars\n\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n\n  I don't take back chat or disrespect,\n  already know the gang and I'm suttin' like Big Fris\n  Fuck the opps, it's their loss, I cut them off\n  How could I get pissed off, bodies get ticked off\n  I hope you brush your teeth, before you talk about the big boss\n  Brand new bed sheets, covered in your wifey's lip gloss\n  You was at the top but you slipped off\n  They hate the way I took what's mine\n  Fucked off, came back, took some more, fucked off again\n  Turned Shoreditch into a cunch spot,\n  and I got more sauce in the dutch pot\n  I do the producing, do the booth, I do the bouncing\n  Funny guy, couldn't be me you're clowning\n  Ten summers at the top and I'm still counting\n  Said they don't rate me but when I\n  bring out a new riddim they're listening\n  Tryna find out who did the mixing, what was MsM Engineer thinking?\n  Yeah, we was in the studio, doing up greatness\n  You was on Insta, doing up shameless\n  Peng ting, said she had enough of the fakeness\n  Told me she loves the way that I don't beg friend with any of them\n\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n"},{"id":11841007,"name":"Nang","trackName":"Nang","artistName":"JME feat. Skepta","albumName":"Nang","duration":209.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Oi, how did man get that whip?\nBuss up the mic and spit\nOi, how did man get that yard?\nMash up the mic, go hard\nOi, oi, how did man get on stage?\nPick up the mic and spray\nOi, how did man get that far?\nWhat?! Bruck up the mic with bars\n\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\n\nYou know when I step on the mic I do this ting\nYou man better get on your bike and move in sync\nIf you never believe man will start rinsing\nI don't give a shit and I'm mighty convincing\nDon't approach me when I'm eating\nI don't wanna listen to what man is teaching\nMan are going crazy asking me bullshit\nAll I hear, ring-ding-da-ding-ding-ding!\nEven when I step in the dance they got questions\nSo bait, man wanna ask where's the restroom\nHalfway through the answer man's gobsmacked\nLike I wasn't clocking you glancing at Skepta\nI clock you before you clock me\nIn my black top like I said on 'That's Not Me'\nKick down the apple and pears and that's cockney\nOn stage mandem are scared, they can't stop me, what?\n\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\n\nSo, what? Fam, I'm sick of these, pussyoles in this industry\nMan got batteries put in his back\nand then they wanna speak up instantly\nMandem are making history\nYou man can't do shit to me\nWhen you see me I got the same energy\nbut you ain't saying nuttin' like Mr Bean\nWhat? Yeah, man I move too sick\nFifteen years deep you man ain't on shit\nGames in my hand fam and I've gone switch\nCome for the ball, get a panna on pitch\nTry take the piss since man I got rich?\nGet a reality check I'll wake him up quick\nCan't call yourself a grime MC if\nyou can't come radio, stand up and spit\n\nOi, how did man get that whip?\nBuss up the mic and spit\nOi, how did man get that yard?\nMash up the mic, go hard\nOi, oi, how did man get on stage?\nPick up the mic and spray\nOi, how did man get that far?\nWhat?! Bruck up the mic with bars\n\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\n\nI don't take back chat or disrespect,\nalready know the gang and I'm suttin' like Big Fris\nFuck the opps, it's their loss, I cut them off\nHow could I get pissed off, bodies get ticked off\nI hope you brush your teeth, before you talk about the big boss\nBrand new bed sheets, covered in your wifey's lip gloss\nYou was at the top but you slipped off\nThey hate the way I took what's mine\nFucked off, came back, took some more, fucked off again\nTurned Shoreditch into a cunch spot,\nand I got more sauce in the dutch pot\nI do the producing, do the booth, I do the bouncing\nFunny guy, couldn't be me you're clowning\nTen summers at the top and I'm still counting\nSaid they don't rate me but when I\nbring out a new riddim they're listening\nTryna find out who did the mixing, what was MsM Engineer thinking?\nYeah, we was in the studio, doing up greatness\nYou was on Insta, doing up shameless\nPeng ting, said she had enough of the fakeness\nTold me she loves the way that I don't beg friend with any of them\n\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Nang\n  artist: JME feat. Skepta\n  album: Nang\n  duration_ms: 209000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Oi, how did man get that whip?\n  Buss up the mic and spit\n  Oi, how did man get that yard?\n  Mash up the mic, go hard\n  Oi, oi, how did man get on stage?\n  Pick up the mic and spray\n  Oi, how did man get that far?\n  What?! Bruck up the mic with bars\n\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n\n  You know when I step on the mic I do this ting\n  You man better get on your bike and move in sync\n  If you never believe man will start rinsing\n  I don't give a shit and I'm mighty convincing\n  Don't approach me when I'm eating\n  I don't wanna listen to what man is teaching\n  Man are going crazy asking me bullshit\n  All I hear, ring-ding-da-ding-ding-ding!\n  Even when I step in the dance they got questions\n  So bait, man wanna ask where's the restroom\n  Halfway through the answer man's gobsmacked\n  Like I wasn't clocking you glancing at Skepta\n  I clock you before you clock me\n  In my black top like I said on 'That's Not Me'\n  Kick down the apple and pears and that's cockney\n  On stage mandem are scared, they can't stop me, what?\n\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n\n  So, what? Fam, I'm sick of these, pussyoles in this industry\n  Man got batteries put in his back\n  and then they wanna speak up instantly\n  Mandem are making history\n  You man can't do shit to me\n  When you see me I got the same energy\n  but you ain't saying nuttin' like Mr Bean\n  What? Yeah, man I move too sick\n  Fifteen years deep you man ain't on shit\n  Games in my hand fam and I've gone switch\n  Come for the ball, get a panna on pitch\n  Try take the piss since man I got rich?\n  Get a reality check I'll wake him up quick\n  Can't call yourself a grime MC if\n  you can't come radio, stand up and spit\n\n  Oi, how did man get that whip?\n  Buss up the mic and spit\n  Oi, how did man get that yard?\n  Mash up the mic, go hard\n  Oi, oi, how did man get on stage?\n  Pick up the mic and spray\n  Oi, how did man get that far?\n  What?! Bruck up the mic with bars\n\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n\n  I don't take back chat or disrespect,\n  already know the gang and I'm suttin' like Big Fris\n  Fuck the opps, it's their loss, I cut them off\n  How could I get pissed off, bodies get ticked off\n  I hope you brush your teeth, before you talk about the big boss\n  Brand new bed sheets, covered in your wifey's lip gloss\n  You was at the top but you slipped off\n  They hate the way I took what's mine\n  Fucked off, came back, took some more, fucked off again\n  Turned Shoreditch into a cunch spot,\n  and I got more sauce in the dutch pot\n  I do the producing, do the booth, I do the bouncing\n  Funny guy, couldn't be me you're clowning\n  Ten summers at the top and I'm still counting\n  Said they don't rate me but when I\n  bring out a new riddim they're listening\n  Tryna find out who did the mixing, what was MsM Engineer thinking?\n  Yeah, we was in the studio, doing up greatness\n  You was on Insta, doing up shameless\n  Peng ting, said she had enough of the fakeness\n  Told me she loves the way that I don't beg friend with any of them\n\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n"},{"id":3618309,"name":"Nang","trackName":"Nang","artistName":"JME","albumName":"Grime MC","duration":209.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Oi, how did man get that whip?\nBuss up the mic and spit\nOi, how did man get that yard?\nMash up the mic, go hard\nOi, oi, how did man get on stage?\nPick up the mic and spray\nOi, how did man get that far?\nWhat?! Bruck up the mic with bars\n\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\n\nYou know when I step on the mic I do this ting\nYou man better get on your bike and move in sync\nIf you never believe man will start rinsing\nI don't give a shit and I'm mighty convincing\nDon't approach me when I'm eating\nI don't wanna listen to what man is teaching\nMan are going crazy asking me bullshit\nAll I hear, ring-ding-da-ding-ding-ding!\nEven when I step in the dance they got questions\nSo bait, man wanna ask where's the restroom\nHalfway through the answer man's gobsmacked\nLike I wasn't clocking you glancing at Skepta\nI clock you before you clock me\nIn my black top like I said on 'That's Not Me'\nKick down the apple and pears and that's cockney\nOn stage mandem are scared, they can't stop me, what?\n\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\n\nSo, what? Fam, I'm sick of these, pussyoles in this industry\nMan got batteries put in his back\nAnd then they wanna speak up instantly\nMandem are making history\nYou man can't do shit to me\nWhen you see me I got the same energy\nBut you ain't saying nuttin' like Mr Bean\nWhat? Yeah, man I move too sick\nFifteen years deep you man ain't on shit\nGames in my hand fam and I've gone switch\nCome for the ball, get a panna on pitch\nTry take the piss since man I got rich?\nGet a reality check I'll wake him up quick\nCan't call yourself a grime MC if\nYou can't come radio, stand up and spit\n\nOi, how did man get that whip?\nBuss up the mic and spit\nOi, how did man get that yard?\nMash up the mic, go hard\nOi, oi, how did man get on stage?\nPick up the mic and spray\nOi, how did man get that far?\nWhat?! Bruck up the mic with bars\n\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\n\nI don't take back chat or disrespect,\nAlready know the gang and I'm suttin' like Big Fris\nFuck the opps, it's their loss, I cut them off\nHow could I get pissed off, bodies get ticked off\nI hope you brush your teeth, before you talk about the big boss\nBrand new bed sheets, covered in your wifey's lip gloss\nYou was at the top but you slipped off\nThey hate the way I took what's mine\nFucked off, came back, took some more, fucked off again\nTurned Shoreditch into a cunch spot,\nAnd I got more sauce in the dutch pot\nI do the producing, do the booth, I do the bouncing\nFunny guy, couldn't be me you're clowning\nTen summers at the top and I'm still counting\nSaid they don't rate me but when I\nBring out a new riddim they're listening\nTryna find out who did the mixing, what was MsM Engineer thinking?\nYeah, we was in the studio, doing up greatness\nYou was on Insta, doing up shameless\nPeng ting, said she had enough of the fakeness\nTold me she loves the way that I don't beg friend with any of them\n\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Nang\n  artist: JME\n  album: Grime MC\n  duration_ms: 209000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Oi, how did man get that whip?\n  Buss up the mic and spit\n  Oi, how did man get that yard?\n  Mash up the mic, go hard\n  Oi, oi, how did man get on stage?\n  Pick up the mic and spray\n  Oi, how did man get that far?\n  What?! Bruck up the mic with bars\n\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n\n  You know when I step on the mic I do this ting\n  You man better get on your bike and move in sync\n  If you never believe man will start rinsing\n  I don't give a shit and I'm mighty convincing\n  Don't approach me when I'm eating\n  I don't wanna listen to what man is teaching\n  Man are going crazy asking me bullshit\n  All I hear, ring-ding-da-ding-ding-ding!\n  Even when I step in the dance they got questions\n  So bait, man wanna ask where's the restroom\n  Halfway through the answer man's gobsmacked\n  Like I wasn't clocking you glancing at Skepta\n  I clock you before you clock me\n  In my black top like I said on 'That's Not Me'\n  Kick down the apple and pears and that's cockney\n  On stage mandem are scared, they can't stop me, what?\n\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n\n  So, what? Fam, I'm sick of these, pussyoles in this industry\n  Man got batteries put in his back\n  And then they wanna speak up instantly\n  Mandem are making history\n  You man can't do shit to me\n  When you see me I got the same energy\n  But you ain't saying nuttin' like Mr Bean\n  What? Yeah, man I move too sick\n  Fifteen years deep you man ain't on shit\n  Games in my hand fam and I've gone switch\n  Come for the ball, get a panna on pitch\n  Try take the piss since man I got rich?\n  Get a reality check I'll wake him up quick\n  Can't call yourself a grime MC if\n  You can't come radio, stand up and spit\n\n  Oi, how did man get that whip?\n  Buss up the mic and spit\n  Oi, how did man get that yard?\n  Mash up the mic, go hard\n  Oi, oi, how did man get on stage?\n  Pick up the mic and spray\n  Oi, how did man get that far?\n  What?! Bruck up the mic with bars\n\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n\n  I don't take back chat or disrespect,\n  Already know the gang and I'm suttin' like Big Fris\n  Fuck the opps, it's their loss, I cut them off\n  How could I get pissed off, bodies get ticked off\n  I hope you brush your teeth, before you talk about the big boss\n  Brand new bed sheets, covered in your wifey's lip gloss\n  You was at the top but you slipped off\n  They hate the way I took what's mine\n  Fucked off, came back, took some more, fucked off again\n  Turned Shoreditch into a cunch spot,\n  And I got more sauce in the dutch pot\n  I do the producing, do the booth, I do the bouncing\n  Funny guy, couldn't be me you're clowning\n  Ten summers at the top and I'm still counting\n  Said they don't rate me but when I\n  Bring out a new riddim they're listening\n  Tryna find out who did the mixing, what was MsM Engineer thinking?\n  Yeah, we was in the studio, doing up greatness\n  You was on Insta, doing up shameless\n  Peng ting, said she had enough of the fakeness\n  Told me she loves the way that I don't beg friend with any of them\n\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n"},{"id":21237756,"name":"Nang","trackName":"Nang","artistName":"Jme","albumName":"Grime MC","duration":211.309844,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Oi, how did man get that whip?\nBuss up the mic and spit\nOi, how did man get that yard?\nMash up the mic, go hard\nOi, oi, how did man get on stage?\nPick up the mic and spray\nOi, how did man get that far?\nWhat?! Bruck up the mic with bars\n\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\n\nYou know when I step on the mic I do this ting\nYou man better get on your bike and move in sync\nIf you never believe man will start rinsing\nI don't give a shit and I'm mighty convincing\nDon't approach me when I'm eating\nI don't wanna listen to what man is teaching\nMan are going crazy asking me bullshit\nAll I hear, ring-ding-da-ding-ding-ding!\nEven when I step in the dance they got questions\nSo bait, man wanna ask where's the restroom\nHalfway through the answer man's gobsmacked\nLike I wasn't clocking you glancing at Skepta\nI clock you before you clock me\nIn my black top like I said on 'That's Not Me'\nKick down the apple and pears and that's cockney\nOn stage mandem are scared, they can't stop me, what?\n\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\n\nSo, what? Fam, I'm sick of these, pussyoles in this industry\nMan got batteries put in his back\nAnd then they wanna speak up instantly\nMandem are making history\nYou man can't do shit to me\nWhen you see me I got the same energy\nBut you ain't saying nuttin' like Mr Bean\nWhat? Yeah, man I move too sick\nFifteen years deep you man ain't on shit\nGames in my hand fam and I've gone switch\nCome for the ball, get a panna on pitch\nTry take the piss since man I got rich?\nGet a reality check I'll wake him up quick\nCan't call yourself a grime MC if\nYou can't come radio, stand up and spit\n\nOi, how did man get that whip?\nBuss up the mic and spit\nOi, how did man get that yard?\nMash up the mic, go hard\nOi, oi, how did man get on stage?\nPick up the mic and spray\nOi, how did man get that far?\nWhat?! Bruck up the mic with bars\n\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\n\nI don't take back chat or disrespect,\nAlready know the gang and I'm suttin' like Big Fris\nFuck the opps, it's their loss, I cut them off\nHow could I get pissed off, bodies get ticked off\nI hope you brush your teeth, before you talk about the big boss\nBrand new bed sheets, covered in your wifey's lip gloss\nYou was at the top but you slipped off\nThey hate the way I took what's mine\nFucked off, came back, took some more, fucked off again\nTurned Shoreditch into a cunch spot,\nAnd I got more sauce in the dutch pot\nI do the producing, do the booth, I do the bouncing\nFunny guy, couldn't be me you're clowning\nTen summers at the top and I'm still counting\nSaid they don't rate me but when I\nBring out a new riddim they're listening\nTryna find out who did the mixing, what was MsM Engineer thinking?\nYeah, we was in the studio, doing up greatness\nYou was on Insta, doing up shameless\nPeng ting, said she had enough of the fakeness\nTold me she loves the way that I don't beg friend with any of them\n\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Nang\n  artist: Jme\n  album: Grime MC\n  duration_ms: 211310\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Oi, how did man get that whip?\n  Buss up the mic and spit\n  Oi, how did man get that yard?\n  Mash up the mic, go hard\n  Oi, oi, how did man get on stage?\n  Pick up the mic and spray\n  Oi, how did man get that far?\n  What?! Bruck up the mic with bars\n\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n\n  You know when I step on the mic I do this ting\n  You man better get on your bike and move in sync\n  If you never believe man will start rinsing\n  I don't give a shit and I'm mighty convincing\n  Don't approach me when I'm eating\n  I don't wanna listen to what man is teaching\n  Man are going crazy asking me bullshit\n  All I hear, ring-ding-da-ding-ding-ding!\n  Even when I step in the dance they got questions\n  So bait, man wanna ask where's the restroom\n  Halfway through the answer man's gobsmacked\n  Like I wasn't clocking you glancing at Skepta\n  I clock you before you clock me\n  In my black top like I said on 'That's Not Me'\n  Kick down the apple and pears and that's cockney\n  On stage mandem are scared, they can't stop me, what?\n\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n\n  So, what? Fam, I'm sick of these, pussyoles in this industry\n  Man got batteries put in his back\n  And then they wanna speak up instantly\n  Mandem are making history\n  You man can't do shit to me\n  When you see me I got the same energy\n  But you ain't saying nuttin' like Mr Bean\n  What? Yeah, man I move too sick\n  Fifteen years deep you man ain't on shit\n  Games in my hand fam and I've gone switch\n  Come for the ball, get a panna on pitch\n  Try take the piss since man I got rich?\n  Get a reality check I'll wake him up quick\n  Can't call yourself a grime MC if\n  You can't come radio, stand up and spit\n\n  Oi, how did man get that whip?\n  Buss up the mic and spit\n  Oi, how did man get that yard?\n  Mash up the mic, go hard\n  Oi, oi, how did man get on stage?\n  Pick up the mic and spray\n  Oi, how did man get that far?\n  What?! Bruck up the mic with bars\n\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n\n  I don't take back chat or disrespect,\n  Already know the gang and I'm suttin' like Big Fris\n  Fuck the opps, it's their loss, I cut them off\n  How could I get pissed off, bodies get ticked off\n  I hope you brush your teeth, before you talk about the big boss\n  Brand new bed sheets, covered in your wifey's lip gloss\n  You was at the top but you slipped off\n  They hate the way I took what's mine\n  Fucked off, came back, took some more, fucked off again\n  Turned Shoreditch into a cunch spot,\n  And I got more sauce in the dutch pot\n  I do the producing, do the booth, I do the bouncing\n  Funny guy, couldn't be me you're clowning\n  Ten summers at the top and I'm still counting\n  Said they don't rate me but when I\n  Bring out a new riddim they're listening\n  Tryna find out who did the mixing, what was MsM Engineer thinking?\n  Yeah, we was in the studio, doing up greatness\n  You was on Insta, doing up shameless\n  Peng ting, said she had enough of the fakeness\n  Told me she loves the way that I don't beg friend with any of them\n\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n"},{"id":11533233,"name":"Nang","trackName":"Nang","artistName":"JME, Skepta","albumName":"Grime MC","duration":209.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Oi, how did man get that whip?\nBuss up the mic and spit\nOi, how did man get that yard?\nMash up the mic, go hard\nOi, oi, how did man get on stage?\nPick up the mic and spray\nOi, how did man get that far?\nWhat?! Bruck up the mic with bars\n\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\n\nYou know when I step on the mic I do this ting\nYou man better get on your bike and move in sync\nIf you never believe man will start rinsing\nI don't give a shit and I'm mighty convincing\nDon't approach me when I'm eating\nI don't wanna listen to what man is teaching\nMan are going crazy asking me bullshit\nAll I hear, ring-ding-da-ding-ding-ding!\nEven when I step in the dance they got questions\nSo bait, man wanna ask where's the restroom\nHalfway through the answer man's gobsmacked\nLike I wasn't clocking you glancing at Skepta\nI clock you before you clock me\nIn my black top like I said on 'That's Not Me'\nKick down the apple and pears and that's cockney\nOn stage mandem are scared, they can't stop me, what?\n\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\n\nSo, what? Fam, I'm sick of these, pussyoles in this industry\nMan got batteries put in his back\nand then they wanna speak up instantly\nMandem are making history\nYou man can't do shit to me\nWhen you see me I got the same energy\nbut you ain't saying nuttin' like Mr Bean\nWhat? Yeah, man I move too sick\nFifteen years deep you man ain't on shit\nGames in my hand fam and I've gone switch\nCome for the ball, get a panna on pitch\nTry take the piss since man I got rich?\nGet a reality check I'll wake him up quick\nCan't call yourself a grime MC if\nyou can't come radio, stand up and spit\n\nOi, how did man get that whip?\nBuss up the mic and spit\nOi, how did man get that yard?\nMash up the mic, go hard\nOi, oi, how did man get on stage?\nPick up the mic and spray\nOi, how did man get that far?\nWhat?! Bruck up the mic with bars\n\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\n\nI don't take back chat or disrespect,\nalready know the gang and I'm suttin' like Big Fris\nFuck the opps, it's their loss, I cut them off\nHow could I get pissed off, bodies get ticked off\nI hope you brush your teeth, before you talk about the big boss\nBrand new bed sheets, covered in your wifey's lip gloss\nYou was at the top but you slipped off\nThey hate the way I took what's mine\nFucked off, came back, took some more, fucked off again\nTurned Shoreditch into a cunch spot,\nand I got more sauce in the dutch pot\nI do the producing, do the booth, I do the bouncing\nFunny guy, couldn't be me you're clowning\nTen summers at the top and I'm still counting\nSaid they don't rate me but when I\nbring out a new riddim they're listening\nTryna find out who did the mixing, what was MsM Engineer thinking?\nYeah, we was in the studio, doing up greatness\nYou was on Insta, doing up shameless\nPeng ting, said she had enough of the fakeness\nTold me she loves the way that I don't beg friend with any of them\n\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Nang\n  artist: JME, Skepta\n  album: Grime MC\n  duration_ms: 209000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Oi, how did man get that whip?\n  Buss up the mic and spit\n  Oi, how did man get that yard?\n  Mash up the mic, go hard\n  Oi, oi, how did man get on stage?\n  Pick up the mic and spray\n  Oi, how did man get that far?\n  What?! Bruck up the mic with bars\n\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n\n  You know when I step on the mic I do this ting\n  You man better get on your bike and move in sync\n  If you never believe man will start rinsing\n  I don't give a shit and I'm mighty convincing\n  Don't approach me when I'm eating\n  I don't wanna listen to what man is teaching\n  Man are going crazy asking me bullshit\n  All I hear, ring-ding-da-ding-ding-ding!\n  Even when I step in the dance they got questions\n  So bait, man wanna ask where's the restroom\n  Halfway through the answer man's gobsmacked\n  Like I wasn't clocking you glancing at Skepta\n  I clock you before you clock me\n  In my black top like I said on 'That's Not Me'\n  Kick down the apple and pears and that's cockney\n  On stage mandem are scared, they can't stop me, what?\n\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n\n  So, what? Fam, I'm sick of these, pussyoles in this industry\n  Man got batteries put in his back\n  and then they wanna speak up instantly\n  Mandem are making history\n  You man can't do shit to me\n  When you see me I got the same energy\n  but you ain't saying nuttin' like Mr Bean\n  What? Yeah, man I move too sick\n  Fifteen years deep you man ain't on shit\n  Games in my hand fam and I've gone switch\n  Come for the ball, get a panna on pitch\n  Try take the piss since man I got rich?\n  Get a reality check I'll wake him up quick\n  Can't call yourself a grime MC if\n  you can't come radio, stand up and spit\n\n  Oi, how did man get that whip?\n  Buss up the mic and spit\n  Oi, how did man get that yard?\n  Mash up the mic, go hard\n  Oi, oi, how did man get on stage?\n  Pick up the mic and spray\n  Oi, how did man get that far?\n  What?! Bruck up the mic with bars\n\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n\n  I don't take back chat or disrespect,\n  already know the gang and I'm suttin' like Big Fris\n  Fuck the opps, it's their loss, I cut them off\n  How could I get pissed off, bodies get ticked off\n  I hope you brush your teeth, before you talk about the big boss\n  Brand new bed sheets, covered in your wifey's lip gloss\n  You was at the top but you slipped off\n  They hate the way I took what's mine\n  Fucked off, came back, took some more, fucked off again\n  Turned Shoreditch into a cunch spot,\n  and I got more sauce in the dutch pot\n  I do the producing, do the booth, I do the bouncing\n  Funny guy, couldn't be me you're clowning\n  Ten summers at the top and I'm still counting\n  Said they don't rate me but when I\n  bring out a new riddim they're listening\n  Tryna find out who did the mixing, what was MsM Engineer thinking?\n  Yeah, we was in the studio, doing up greatness\n  You was on Insta, doing up shameless\n  Peng ting, said she had enough of the fakeness\n  Told me she loves the way that I don't beg friend with any of them\n\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n"},{"id":5982795,"name":"Nang (Feat. Skepta)","trackName":"Nang (Feat. Skepta)","artistName":"Jme","albumName":"Grime Mc","duration":209.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Oi, how did man get that whip?\nBuss up the mic and spit\nOi, how did man get that yard?\nMash up the mic, go hard\nOi, oi, how did man get on stage?\nPick up the mic and spray\nOi, how did man get that far?\nWhat?! Bruck up the mic with bars\n\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\n\nYou know when I step on the mic I do this ting\nYou man better get on your bike and move in sync\nIf you never believe man will start rinsing\nI don't give a shit and I'm mighty convincing\nDon't approach me when I'm eating\nI don't wanna listen to what man is teaching\nMan are going crazy asking me bullshit\nAll I hear, ring-ding-da-ding-ding-ding!\nEven when I step in the dance they got questions\nSo bait, man wanna ask where's the restroom\nHalfway through the answer man's gobsmacked\nLike I wasn't clocking you glancing at Skepta\nI clock you before you clock me\nIn my black top like I said on 'That's Not Me'\nKick down the apple and pears and that's cockney\nOn stage mandem are scared, they can't stop me, what?\n\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\n\nSo, what? Fam, I'm sick of these, pussyoles in this industry\nMan got batteries put in his back\nAnd then they wanna speak up instantly\nMandem are making history\nYou man can't do shit to me\nWhen you see me I got the same energy\nBut you ain't saying nuttin' like Mr Bean\nWhat? Yeah, man I move too sick\nFifteen years deep you man ain't on shit\nGames in my hand fam and I've gone switch\nCome for the ball, get a panna on pitch\nTry take the piss since man I got rich?\nGet a reality check I'll wake him up quick\nCan't call yourself a grime MC if\nYou can't come radio, stand up and spit\n\nOi, how did man get that whip?\nBuss up the mic and spit\nOi, how did man get that yard?\nMash up the mic, go hard\nOi, oi, how did man get on stage?\nPick up the mic and spray\nOi, how did man get that far?\nWhat?! Bruck up the mic with bars\n\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\n\nI don't take back chat or disrespect,\nAlready know the gang and I'm suttin' like Big Fris\nFuck the opps, it's their loss, I cut them off\nHow could I get pissed off, bodies get ticked off\nI hope you brush your teeth, before you talk about the big boss\nBrand new bed sheets, covered in your wifey's lip gloss\nYou was at the top but you slipped off\nThey hate the way I took what's mine\nFucked off, came back, took some more, fucked off again\nTurned Shoreditch into a cunch spot,\nAnd I got more sauce in the dutch pot\nI do the producing, do the booth, I do the bouncing\nFunny guy, couldn't be me you're clowning\nTen summers at the top and I'm still counting\nSaid they don't rate me but when I\nBring out a new riddim they're listening\nTryna find out who did the mixing, what was MsM Engineer thinking?\nYeah, we was in the studio, doing up greatness\nYou was on Insta, doing up shameless\nPeng ting, said she had enough of the fakeness\nTold me she loves the way that I don't beg friend with any of them\n\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Nang (Feat. Skepta)\n  artist: Jme\n  album: Grime Mc\n  duration_ms: 209000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Oi, how did man get that whip?\n  Buss up the mic and spit\n  Oi, how did man get that yard?\n  Mash up the mic, go hard\n  Oi, oi, how did man get on stage?\n  Pick up the mic and spray\n  Oi, how did man get that far?\n  What?! Bruck up the mic with bars\n\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n\n  You know when I step on the mic I do this ting\n  You man better get on your bike and move in sync\n  If you never believe man will start rinsing\n  I don't give a shit and I'm mighty convincing\n  Don't approach me when I'm eating\n  I don't wanna listen to what man is teaching\n  Man are going crazy asking me bullshit\n  All I hear, ring-ding-da-ding-ding-ding!\n  Even when I step in the dance they got questions\n  So bait, man wanna ask where's the restroom\n  Halfway through the answer man's gobsmacked\n  Like I wasn't clocking you glancing at Skepta\n  I clock you before you clock me\n  In my black top like I said on 'That's Not Me'\n  Kick down the apple and pears and that's cockney\n  On stage mandem are scared, they can't stop me, what?\n\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n\n  So, what? Fam, I'm sick of these, pussyoles in this industry\n  Man got batteries put in his back\n  And then they wanna speak up instantly\n  Mandem are making history\n  You man can't do shit to me\n  When you see me I got the same energy\n  But you ain't saying nuttin' like Mr Bean\n  What? Yeah, man I move too sick\n  Fifteen years deep you man ain't on shit\n  Games in my hand fam and I've gone switch\n  Come for the ball, get a panna on pitch\n  Try take the piss since man I got rich?\n  Get a reality check I'll wake him up quick\n  Can't call yourself a grime MC if\n  You can't come radio, stand up and spit\n\n  Oi, how did man get that whip?\n  Buss up the mic and spit\n  Oi, how did man get that yard?\n  Mash up the mic, go hard\n  Oi, oi, how did man get on stage?\n  Pick up the mic and spray\n  Oi, how did man get that far?\n  What?! Bruck up the mic with bars\n\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n\n  I don't take back chat or disrespect,\n  Already know the gang and I'm suttin' like Big Fris\n  Fuck the opps, it's their loss, I cut them off\n  How could I get pissed off, bodies get ticked off\n  I hope you brush your teeth, before you talk about the big boss\n  Brand new bed sheets, covered in your wifey's lip gloss\n  You was at the top but you slipped off\n  They hate the way I took what's mine\n  Fucked off, came back, took some more, fucked off again\n  Turned Shoreditch into a cunch spot,\n  And I got more sauce in the dutch pot\n  I do the producing, do the booth, I do the bouncing\n  Funny guy, couldn't be me you're clowning\n  Ten summers at the top and I'm still counting\n  Said they don't rate me but when I\n  Bring out a new riddim they're listening\n  Tryna find out who did the mixing, what was MsM Engineer thinking?\n  Yeah, we was in the studio, doing up greatness\n  You was on Insta, doing up shameless\n  Peng ting, said she had enough of the fakeness\n  Told me she loves the way that I don't beg friend with any of them\n\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n"},{"id":20065511,"name":"Nang feat. Skepta","trackName":"Nang feat. Skepta","artistName":"JME","albumName":"Grime MC","duration":211.266667,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Oi, how did man get that whip?\nBuss up the mic and spit\nOi, how did man get that yard?\nMash up the mic, go hard\nOi, oi, how did man get on stage?\nPick up the mic and spray\nOi, how did man get that far?\nWhat?! Bruck up the mic with bars\n\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\n\nYou know when I step on the mic I do this ting\nYou man better get on your bike and move in sync\nIf you never believe man will start rinsing\nI don't give a shit and I'm mighty convincing\nDon't approach me when I'm eating\nI don't wanna listen to what man is teaching\nMan are going crazy asking me bullshit\nAll I hear, ring-ding-da-ding-ding-ding!\nEven when I step in the dance they got questions\nSo bait, man wanna ask where's the restroom\nHalfway through the answer man's gobsmacked\nLike I wasn't clocking you glancing at Skepta\nI clock you before you clock me\nIn my black top like I said on 'That's Not Me'\nKick down the apple and pears and that's cockney\nOn stage mandem are scared, they can't stop me, what?\n\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\n\nSo, what? Fam, I'm sick of these, pussyoles in this industry\nMan got batteries put in his back\nAnd then they wanna speak up instantly\nMandem are making history\nYou man can't do shit to me\nWhen you see me I got the same energy\nBut you ain't saying nuttin' like Mr Bean\nWhat? Yeah, man I move too sick\nFifteen years deep you man ain't on shit\nGames in my hand fam and I've gone switch\nCome for the ball, get a panna on pitch\nTry take the piss since man I got rich?\nGet a reality check I'll wake him up quick\nCan't call yourself a grime MC if\nYou can't come radio, stand up and spit\n\nOi, how did man get that whip?\nBuss up the mic and spit\nOi, how did man get that yard?\nMash up the mic, go hard\nOi, oi, how did man get on stage?\nPick up the mic and spray\nOi, how did man get that far?\nWhat?! Bruck up the mic with bars\n\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\n\nI don't take back chat or disrespect,\nAlready know the gang and I'm suttin' like Big Fris\nFuck the opps, it's their loss, I cut them off\nHow could I get pissed off, bodies get ticked off\nI hope you brush your teeth, before you talk about the big boss\nBrand new bed sheets, covered in your wifey's lip gloss\nYou was at the top but you slipped off\nThey hate the way I took what's mine\nFucked off, came back, took some more, fucked off again\nTurned Shoreditch into a cunch spot,\nAnd I got more sauce in the dutch pot\nI do the producing, do the booth, I do the bouncing\nFunny guy, couldn't be me you're clowning\nTen summers at the top and I'm still counting\nSaid they don't rate me but when I\nBring out a new riddim they're listening\nTryna find out who did the mixing, what was MsM Engineer thinking?\nYeah, we was in the studio, doing up greatness\nYou was on Insta, doing up shameless\nPeng ting, said she had enough of the fakeness\nTold me she loves the way that I don't beg friend with any of them\n\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Nang feat. Skepta\n  artist: JME\n  album: Grime MC\n  duration_ms: 211267\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Oi, how did man get that whip?\n  Buss up the mic and spit\n  Oi, how did man get that yard?\n  Mash up the mic, go hard\n  Oi, oi, how did man get on stage?\n  Pick up the mic and spray\n  Oi, how did man get that far?\n  What?! Bruck up the mic with bars\n\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n\n  You know when I step on the mic I do this ting\n  You man better get on your bike and move in sync\n  If you never believe man will start rinsing\n  I don't give a shit and I'm mighty convincing\n  Don't approach me when I'm eating\n  I don't wanna listen to what man is teaching\n  Man are going crazy asking me bullshit\n  All I hear, ring-ding-da-ding-ding-ding!\n  Even when I step in the dance they got questions\n  So bait, man wanna ask where's the restroom\n  Halfway through the answer man's gobsmacked\n  Like I wasn't clocking you glancing at Skepta\n  I clock you before you clock me\n  In my black top like I said on 'That's Not Me'\n  Kick down the apple and pears and that's cockney\n  On stage mandem are scared, they can't stop me, what?\n\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n\n  So, what? Fam, I'm sick of these, pussyoles in this industry\n  Man got batteries put in his back\n  And then they wanna speak up instantly\n  Mandem are making history\n  You man can't do shit to me\n  When you see me I got the same energy\n  But you ain't saying nuttin' like Mr Bean\n  What? Yeah, man I move too sick\n  Fifteen years deep you man ain't on shit\n  Games in my hand fam and I've gone switch\n  Come for the ball, get a panna on pitch\n  Try take the piss since man I got rich?\n  Get a reality check I'll wake him up quick\n  Can't call yourself a grime MC if\n  You can't come radio, stand up and spit\n\n  Oi, how did man get that whip?\n  Buss up the mic and spit\n  Oi, how did man get that yard?\n  Mash up the mic, go hard\n  Oi, oi, how did man get on stage?\n  Pick up the mic and spray\n  Oi, how did man get that far?\n  What?! Bruck up the mic with bars\n\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n\n  I don't take back chat or disrespect,\n  Already know the gang and I'm suttin' like Big Fris\n  Fuck the opps, it's their loss, I cut them off\n  How could I get pissed off, bodies get ticked off\n  I hope you brush your teeth, before you talk about the big boss\n  Brand new bed sheets, covered in your wifey's lip gloss\n  You was at the top but you slipped off\n  They hate the way I took what's mine\n  Fucked off, came back, took some more, fucked off again\n  Turned Shoreditch into a cunch spot,\n  And I got more sauce in the dutch pot\n  I do the producing, do the booth, I do the bouncing\n  Funny guy, couldn't be me you're clowning\n  Ten summers at the top and I'm still counting\n  Said they don't rate me but when I\n  Bring out a new riddim they're listening\n  Tryna find out who did the mixing, what was MsM Engineer thinking?\n  Yeah, we was in the studio, doing up greatness\n  You was on Insta, doing up shameless\n  Peng ting, said she had enough of the fakeness\n  Told me she loves the way that I don't beg friend with any of them\n\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n"},{"id":22293255,"name":"Nang (ft. Skepta)","trackName":"Nang (ft. Skepta)","artistName":"JME","albumName":"Grime MC","duration":211.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Oi, how did man get that whip?\nBuss up the mic and spit\nOi, how did man get that yard?\nMash up the mic, go hard\nOi, oi, how did man get on stage?\nPick up the mic and spray\nOi, how did man get that far?\nWhat?! Bruck up the mic with bars\n\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\n\nYou know when I step on the mic I do this ting\nYou man better get on your bike and move in sync\nIf you never believe man will start rinsing\nI don't give a shit and I'm mighty convincing\nDon't approach me when I'm eating\nI don't wanna listen to what man is teaching\nMan are going crazy asking me bullshit\nAll I hear, ring-ding-da-ding-ding-ding!\nEven when I step in the dance they got questions\nSo bait, man wanna ask where's the restroom\nHalfway through the answer man's gobsmacked\nLike I wasn't clocking you glancing at Skepta\nI clock you before you clock me\nIn my black top like I said on 'That's Not Me'\nKick down the apple and pears and that's cockney\nOn stage mandem are scared, they can't stop me, what?\n\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\n\nSo, what? Fam, I'm sick of these, pussyoles in this industry\nMan got batteries put in his back\nand then they wanna speak up instantly\nMandem are making history\nYou man can't do shit to me\nWhen you see me I got the same energy\nbut you ain't saying nuttin' like Mr Bean\nWhat? Yeah, man I move too sick\nFifteen years deep you man ain't on shit\nGames in my hand fam and I've gone switch\nCome for the ball, get a panna on pitch\nTry take the piss since man I got rich?\nGet a reality check I'll wake him up quick\nCan't call yourself a grime MC if\nyou can't come radio, stand up and spit\n\nOi, how did man get that whip?\nBuss up the mic and spit\nOi, how did man get that yard?\nMash up the mic, go hard\nOi, oi, how did man get on stage?\nPick up the mic and spray\nOi, how did man get that far?\nWhat?! Bruck up the mic with bars\n\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\n\nI don't take back chat or disrespect,\nalready know the gang and I'm suttin' like Big Fris\nFuck the opps, it's their loss, I cut them off\nHow could I get pissed off, bodies get ticked off\nI hope you brush your teeth, before you talk about the big boss\nBrand new bed sheets, covered in your wifey's lip gloss\nYou was at the top but you slipped off\nThey hate the way I took what's mine\nFucked off, came back, took some more, fucked off again\nTurned Shoreditch into a cunch spot,\nand I got more sauce in the dutch pot\nI do the producing, do the booth, I do the bouncing\nFunny guy, couldn't be me you're clowning\nTen summers at the top and I'm still counting\nSaid they don't rate me but when I\nbring out a new riddim they're listening\nTryna find out who did the mixing, what was MsM Engineer thinking?\nYeah, we was in the studio, doing up greatness\nYou was on Insta, doing up shameless\nPeng ting, said she had enough of the fakeness\nTold me she loves the way that I don't beg friend with any of them\n\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Nang (ft. Skepta)\n  artist: JME\n  album: Grime MC\n  duration_ms: 211000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Oi, how did man get that whip?\n  Buss up the mic and spit\n  Oi, how did man get that yard?\n  Mash up the mic, go hard\n  Oi, oi, how did man get on stage?\n  Pick up the mic and spray\n  Oi, how did man get that far?\n  What?! Bruck up the mic with bars\n\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n\n  You know when I step on the mic I do this ting\n  You man better get on your bike and move in sync\n  If you never believe man will start rinsing\n  I don't give a shit and I'm mighty convincing\n  Don't approach me when I'm eating\n  I don't wanna listen to what man is teaching\n  Man are going crazy asking me bullshit\n  All I hear, ring-ding-da-ding-ding-ding!\n  Even when I step in the dance they got questions\n  So bait, man wanna ask where's the restroom\n  Halfway through the answer man's gobsmacked\n  Like I wasn't clocking you glancing at Skepta\n  I clock you before you clock me\n  In my black top like I said on 'That's Not Me'\n  Kick down the apple and pears and that's cockney\n  On stage mandem are scared, they can't stop me, what?\n\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n\n  So, what? Fam, I'm sick of these, pussyoles in this industry\n  Man got batteries put in his back\n  and then they wanna speak up instantly\n  Mandem are making history\n  You man can't do shit to me\n  When you see me I got the same energy\n  but you ain't saying nuttin' like Mr Bean\n  What? Yeah, man I move too sick\n  Fifteen years deep you man ain't on shit\n  Games in my hand fam and I've gone switch\n  Come for the ball, get a panna on pitch\n  Try take the piss since man I got rich?\n  Get a reality check I'll wake him up quick\n  Can't call yourself a grime MC if\n  you can't come radio, stand up and spit\n\n  Oi, how did man get that whip?\n  Buss up the mic and spit\n  Oi, how did man get that yard?\n  Mash up the mic, go hard\n  Oi, oi, how did man get on stage?\n  Pick up the mic and spray\n  Oi, how did man get that far?\n  What?! Bruck up the mic with bars\n\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n\n  I don't take back chat or disrespect,\n  already know the gang and I'm suttin' like Big Fris\n  Fuck the opps, it's their loss, I cut them off\n  How could I get pissed off, bodies get ticked off\n  I hope you brush your teeth, before you talk about the big boss\n  Brand new bed sheets, covered in your wifey's lip gloss\n  You was at the top but you slipped off\n  They hate the way I took what's mine\n  Fucked off, came back, took some more, fucked off again\n  Turned Shoreditch into a cunch spot,\n  and I got more sauce in the dutch pot\n  I do the producing, do the booth, I do the bouncing\n  Funny guy, couldn't be me you're clowning\n  Ten summers at the top and I'm still counting\n  Said they don't rate me but when I\n  bring out a new riddim they're listening\n  Tryna find out who did the mixing, what was MsM Engineer thinking?\n  Yeah, we was in the studio, doing up greatness\n  You was on Insta, doing up shameless\n  Peng ting, said she had enough of the fakeness\n  Told me she loves the way that I don't beg friend with any of them\n\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n"},{"id":3618308,"name":"Nang","trackName":"Nang","artistName":"Jme feat. Skepta","albumName":"Grime MC","duration":209.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Oi, how did man get that whip?\nBuss up the mic and spit\nOi, how did man get that yard?\nMash up the mic, go hard\nOi, oi, how did man get on stage?\nPick up the mic and spray\nOi, how did man get that far?\nWhat?! Bruck up the mic with bars\n\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\n\nYou know when I step on the mic I do this ting\nYou man better get on your bike and move in sync\nIf you never believe man will start rinsing\nI don't give a shit and I'm mighty convincing\nDon't approach me when I'm eating\nI don't wanna listen to what man is teaching\nMan are going crazy asking me bullshit\nAll I hear, ring-ding-da-ding-ding-ding!\nEven when I step in the dance they got questions\nSo bait, man wanna ask where's the restroom\nHalfway through the answer man's gobsmacked\nLike I wasn't clocking you glancing at Skepta\nI clock you before you clock me\nIn my black top like I said on 'That's Not Me'\nKick down the apple and pears and that's cockney\nOn stage mandem are scared, they can't stop me, what?\n\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\n\nSo, what? Fam, I'm sick of these, pussyoles in this industry\nMan got batteries put in his back\nAnd then they wanna speak up instantly\nMandem are making history\nYou man can't do shit to me\nWhen you see me I got the same energy\nBut you ain't saying nuttin' like Mr Bean\nWhat? Yeah, man I move too sick\nFifteen years deep you man ain't on shit\nGames in my hand fam and I've gone switch\nCome for the ball, get a panna on pitch\nTry take the piss since man I got rich?\nGet a reality check I'll wake him up quick\nCan't call yourself a grime MC if\nYou can't come radio, stand up and spit\n\nOi, how did man get that whip?\nBuss up the mic and spit\nOi, how did man get that yard?\nMash up the mic, go hard\nOi, oi, how did man get on stage?\nPick up the mic and spray\nOi, how did man get that far?\nWhat?! Bruck up the mic with bars\n\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\n\nI don't take back chat or disrespect,\nAlready know the gang and I'm suttin' like Big Fris\nFuck the opps, it's their loss, I cut them off\nHow could I get pissed off, bodies get ticked off\nI hope you brush your teeth, before you talk about the big boss\nBrand new bed sheets, covered in your wifey's lip gloss\nYou was at the top but you slipped off\nThey hate the way I took what's mine\nFucked off, came back, took some more, fucked off again\nTurned Shoreditch into a cunch spot,\nAnd I got more sauce in the dutch pot\nI do the producing, do the booth, I do the bouncing\nFunny guy, couldn't be me you're clowning\nTen summers at the top and I'm still counting\nSaid they don't rate me but when I\nBring out a new riddim they're listening\nTryna find out who did the mixing, what was MsM Engineer thinking?\nYeah, we was in the studio, doing up greatness\nYou was on Insta, doing up shameless\nPeng ting, said she had enough of the fakeness\nTold me she loves the way that I don't beg friend with any of them\n\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang\nNang, going on nang\nNang, them man are going on nang","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Nang\n  artist: Jme feat. Skepta\n  album: Grime MC\n  duration_ms: 209000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Oi, how did man get that whip?\n  Buss up the mic and spit\n  Oi, how did man get that yard?\n  Mash up the mic, go hard\n  Oi, oi, how did man get on stage?\n  Pick up the mic and spray\n  Oi, how did man get that far?\n  What?! Bruck up the mic with bars\n\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n\n  You know when I step on the mic I do this ting\n  You man better get on your bike and move in sync\n  If you never believe man will start rinsing\n  I don't give a shit and I'm mighty convincing\n  Don't approach me when I'm eating\n  I don't wanna listen to what man is teaching\n  Man are going crazy asking me bullshit\n  All I hear, ring-ding-da-ding-ding-ding!\n  Even when I step in the dance they got questions\n  So bait, man wanna ask where's the restroom\n  Halfway through the answer man's gobsmacked\n  Like I wasn't clocking you glancing at Skepta\n  I clock you before you clock me\n  In my black top like I said on 'That's Not Me'\n  Kick down the apple and pears and that's cockney\n  On stage mandem are scared, they can't stop me, what?\n\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n\n  So, what? Fam, I'm sick of these, pussyoles in this industry\n  Man got batteries put in his back\n  And then they wanna speak up instantly\n  Mandem are making history\n  You man can't do shit to me\n  When you see me I got the same energy\n  But you ain't saying nuttin' like Mr Bean\n  What? Yeah, man I move too sick\n  Fifteen years deep you man ain't on shit\n  Games in my hand fam and I've gone switch\n  Come for the ball, get a panna on pitch\n  Try take the piss since man I got rich?\n  Get a reality check I'll wake him up quick\n  Can't call yourself a grime MC if\n  You can't come radio, stand up and spit\n\n  Oi, how did man get that whip?\n  Buss up the mic and spit\n  Oi, how did man get that yard?\n  Mash up the mic, go hard\n  Oi, oi, how did man get on stage?\n  Pick up the mic and spray\n  Oi, how did man get that far?\n  What?! Bruck up the mic with bars\n\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n\n  I don't take back chat or disrespect,\n  Already know the gang and I'm suttin' like Big Fris\n  Fuck the opps, it's their loss, I cut them off\n  How could I get pissed off, bodies get ticked off\n  I hope you brush your teeth, before you talk about the big boss\n  Brand new bed sheets, covered in your wifey's lip gloss\n  You was at the top but you slipped off\n  They hate the way I took what's mine\n  Fucked off, came back, took some more, fucked off again\n  Turned Shoreditch into a cunch spot,\n  And I got more sauce in the dutch pot\n  I do the producing, do the booth, I do the bouncing\n  Funny guy, couldn't be me you're clowning\n  Ten summers at the top and I'm still counting\n  Said they don't rate me but when I\n  Bring out a new riddim they're listening\n  Tryna find out who did the mixing, what was MsM Engineer thinking?\n  Yeah, we was in the studio, doing up greatness\n  You was on Insta, doing up shameless\n  Peng ting, said she had enough of the fakeness\n  Told me she loves the way that I don't beg friend with any of them\n\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n  Nang, going on nang\n  Nang, them man are going on nang\n"}]