Shift - Commodo, JME

Jme

Commodo

Serious, serious

Yeah

(Anyone can get it) So be on point

Bredrin, you know the score

Kano dun told you about slipping

In 2004

Can’t be moving loose

Keep your eyes peeled for all these youths

I’m a big man so I don’t par with man

That roll with man that’s moving food

(Anyone can get it) Don’t let yourself

Argue with a prick and get drawn out

Yesterday, you didn’t know he existed

But it’s war now

Yeah, see what I’m saying

Carry on thinking it’s a game man’s playing

But really, you don’t wanna see man punching

Shanking, let alone spraying

(Anyone can get it) So be on point

Rudeboy, you don’t wanna slip

I told you

«Nothing goes past me» in 2006

You’ve gotta be moving wise

Keep your eyes peeled for all these guys

I’m a big man so the mandem know

It’s not a blazing zoots ting in my ride

(Anyone can get it) Trust

Don’t let your pride or ego take control

When ten man roll, don’t run it up

'Cause one day, you’ll be on your own

Yeah, it will get peak

Carry on thinking it’s Sesame Street

But you don’t wanna end up in the can like Grouch

With a big bird, seen?

(Anyone can get it) No ifs, buts or maybes

It’s worse if you’re famous

Somebody might draw for the leng

Like the guy on the top of the Courvoisier lid

Don’t care if you’re baiding

Don’t care what your name is

Somebody might draw for the leng

Like the guy on the top of the Courvoisier lid

No ifs, buts or maybes

It’s worse if you’re famous

Somebody might draw for the leng

Like the guy on the top of the Courvoisier lid

Don’t care if you’re baiding

Don’t care what your name is

Somebody might draw for the leng

Like the guy on the top of the Courvoisier lid

(Anyone can get it) So beware

Trust me, know where you’re heading

Wiley told you he slipped in South West

In 2007

You’ve gotta move correct

Keep your eyes peeled, stay in check

I’m a big man so I try not watch other man

But I make sure that I watch feds

Anyone can get it

So don’t end up

Arguing with a fed and get yourself shift

Ten minutes ago, you were on your way to a rave

But now it’s a myth

Yeah, see what I mean?

Keep shouting 'cause your license clean

Til the fed twists up your arm, puts you in a cell

And gives you eighteen

(Anyone can get it) So beware

Rudeboy, I won’t say it again

Skepta told you about blood on the ceiling

In 2010

Gotta be moving swift

Keep your eyes peeled for all this shit

I’m a big man so by the time the lights come on

In the rave, I’m in the whip

(Anyone can get it) Don’t think that

You are Superman with no cape

'Cause one day you might run up on the wrong Nigō

Pharrell like BAPE

Yeah, it will get tense

Ain’t no time for sitting on the fence

You better choose, fight or flight

It’s a mad night

(Anyone can get it) No ifs, buts or maybes

It’s worse if you’re famous

Somebody might draw for the leng

Like the guy on the top of the Courvoisier lid

Don’t care if you’re baiding

Don’t care what your name is

Somebody might draw for the leng

Like the guy on the top of the Courvoisier lid

No ifs, buts or maybes

It’s worse if you’re famous

Somebody might draw for the leng

Like the guy on the top of the Courvoisier lid

Don’t care if you’re baiding

Don’t care what your name is

Somebody might draw for the leng

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