Lyrics J M E A simple music lesson, think about it Everybody thinks to MC tough Your lyrics must be about negative stuff Go raving, no-one's skanking Turn around I bet you some-one's shanking Jus 'coz we come from the gutter We know about scraping the bottom of the butter Don't mean we have to be sinners Major labels don't want killers Think Who's gonna sign a guy with a shank Or a guy with a nine mil All you're gonna get is a three figure deal You'll MC at a rave and get a bill But that bill ain't gonna last It will go fast And it might be the last shubs for a while So you won't have no dough for a while Serious To the beat Jus bop your head to the beat If you don't wanna dance to the beat Just bop your head to the beat If you don't wanna dance or Lean Back Then bop your head to the beat If you dont wanna dance to beat Just bop your head to the beat You're not serious Don't say serious 'Cause I say serious You wanna get serious Let's get serious You can't act serious So don't say serious About serious You're not serious Don't say serious 'Cause I say serious You wanna get serious Let's get serious You can't act serious So don't say serious About serious Everbody says, that garage should top 'Cause it's cheap like calipso or tip-top MC's turn UK Hip-Hop Scared their debut album will flop I'm floggin food like a chip-shop So I'll fall back on that If this flops Plus I go uni so if shit pops off with the cops Trust me I've got it locked How comes, Every single MC is vexed It's like the whole point of MC-ing nowadays is to get a reload on the decks Man will go to radio on Thursday Even though it's his birthday He'll spit lyrics like it's the worst day in his life It's not serious Serious Everybody knows you're some goody-goody That screw-face and that Roca-Wear hoody Just ain't workin Sorry Bredrin I'm buzz lightyear and you come like Woody Look at my man biggin up his chest Looks like he's tryin to grow some breast Stop that, before you get an arch-back I don't know who my man's tryin to impress Everybody know's that I shot Os And I make P, shot Q's like Kano Under my toungue is were they go Shottin' since Wiley had cane-rows To make dough you need sense I still dont throw away five pence One cat thought I was dense Owed me a lump some and he tried jump some fence Serious Hope everybody takes something away with them from this lesson See you tomorrow
Lyrics
J M E
A simple music lesson, think about it
Everybody thinks to MC tough
Your lyrics must be about negative stuff
Go raving, no-one's skanking
Turn around I bet you some-one's shanking
Jus 'coz we come from the gutter
We know about scraping the bottom of the butter
Don't mean we have to be sinners
Major labels don't want killers
Think
Who's gonna sign a guy with a shank
Or a guy with a nine mil
All you're gonna get is a three figure deal
You'll MC at a rave and get a bill
But that bill ain't gonna last
It will go fast
And it might be the last shubs for a while
So you won't have no dough for a while
Serious
To the beat
Jus bop your head to the beat
If you don't wanna dance to the beat
Just bop your head to the beat
If you don't wanna dance or Lean Back
Then bop your head to the beat
If you dont wanna dance to beat
Just bop your head to the beat
You're not serious
Don't say serious
'Cause I say serious
You wanna get serious
Let's get serious
You can't act serious
So don't say serious
About serious
You're not serious
Don't say serious
'Cause I say serious
You wanna get serious
Let's get serious
You can't act serious
So don't say serious
About serious
Everbody says, that garage should top
'Cause it's cheap like calipso or tip-top
MC's turn UK Hip-Hop
Scared their debut album will flop
I'm floggin food like a chip-shop
So I'll fall back on that If this flops
Plus I go uni so if shit pops off with the cops
Trust me I've got it locked
How comes, Every single MC is vexed
It's like the whole point of MC-ing nowadays is to get a reload on the decks
Man will go to radio on Thursday
Even though it's his birthday
He'll spit lyrics like it's the worst day in his life
It's not serious
Serious
Everybody knows you're some goody-goody
That screw-face and that Roca-Wear hoody
Just ain't workin
Sorry Bredrin
I'm buzz lightyear and you come like Woody
Look at my man biggin up his chest
Looks like he's tryin to grow some breast
Stop that, before you get an arch-back
I don't know who my man's tryin to impress
Everybody know's that I shot Os
And I make P, shot Q's like Kano
Under my toungue is were they go
Shottin' since Wiley had cane-rows
To make dough you need sense
I still dont throw away five pence
One cat thought I was dense
Owed me a lump some and he tried jump some fence
Serious
Hope everybody takes something away with them from this lesson
See you tomorrow
This one is the original, not the remix lol
wrong song mate
Little fish, big fish cardboard box, wills got a head like a Minecraft block
@Sempthawase many times
It's not just cameramen that hold clips
WillNE
exacly
Damn
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0:16 thank me later
its 16 seconds in your not exactly a hero
Little fish, big fish, cardboard box.
wills got a head like a minecraft block
dats wskengman tune
no its not dis riddim is like from 04-05
e.bleu_ L the original tune was 03
What the fuck are you guys saying i don't speak chav
Shrewtle same here
FOXY CL4N I think you mean the original song was from 2003
WickedSkengMan 4
nigga that was like so many years before u wrote this comment\