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lirik lagu skepta - talkin' the hardest (

if you’re talkin’ the hardest
and skepta don’t pop up in your thoughts
you need to stop snorting the poppy that you snort
my flow so sick i might vomit on the floor

meridian rider, man call me weed crusher
’cause i’m a grinder
i remember spittin’ bars on heat with kaiser
now my pinky ring’s bigger than [?]

(madness!)

ed hardy jumpers, ed hardy jeans
ed hardy glasses you ain’t seen
some n~ggas go shopping with 60 pound
and think they can get an ed hardy tee

(stop playing, motherf~cker)

i’m b~i~g
mam wanna screw me because i m~c
if you ever saw what the skeng done to the tree
you definitely wouldn’t be looking at me

(madness!)
north london’s back (yeah)
your man are spitting marijuana, i’m spitting crack (yeah)
the last time i spat a little crack on the track big motherf~ckin’ ride took a sip on the yak
i got motherf~ckin’ tired of gripping on straps, sh~tting on my own doorstep and p~ssing on the mat
i told myself i have to make a living off of raps
started boy better know and i never looked back

(madness)

why you lyin’ to your friends? come on, man
you never held the heat in your hand, come on man
you never bought more than 10 grams, come on man
you never bought no .45, don’t talk porky pies
lying don’t help, skepta

i put the truth on the shelf
3 years ago i got roughed by 30 youths
but that’s because i go places by myself
i’m a london badman, i ain’t no yank
[?] got a tool and it ain’t no shank
it’s not a starter pistol, ain’t no blank
leave a hole in the wall, and it ain’t no bank

(danger)

the ed hardy dance on your ends
shawty, d~o~double, jme and friends
albie, teeco, pablo, and bus
mandem man there got a variety of skengs
you know where i’m from
n~ggas in manny, n~ggas in brum
n~ggas in bristol and nicosia
half the n~ggas in my form [?]

(madness)

you can’t f~ck with junior
all my punchlines hit hard like a luger
the last time i dropped west were the freestyles
he dropped so many bombs he broke the computer

(madness)
(skepta)

bag an airplane
i remember spittin’ bars in the stairway
[?]
man’ll fly like, british airways

(yeah!)

(aight, press stop.)
(press stop, press stop.)

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