Ghetts - YouDunKnow Already (Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1: Megaman] Who went plat with a couple of street n***as And scooped eleven awards? Filled up a couple of jets And then they said to me gyally abroad When my G Ghetts said Megaman's black f**er, what, you think it was talk? Ghetts, tell a motherf**er who we taking to war Of course [Hook] You dun know already You, you dun know already You du-du-du-du-dun know already You, you, you dun know already (and so we tell 'em like) You dun know already You, you dun know already You du-du-du-du-dun know already You, you [Verse 2: Megaman] I'm a machine, my n***a [?] with me, Supreme my n***a We crink the scene like Moschino, n***a They're cutting in the triple of a ki there, trapper I wish there was rag for the Gs We grind hard to cheap fees in the seat, my brudda If you ever heard the word on the street So Solid's always putting real n***as on to eat Hail Mega, that's a boss [Bridge: Megaman] Boss, Megaman's back TT, Megaman that Megaman hat, ooh, beg a man chat Slugs might swell a man's back Dead man for ball or put man on life support I'll send man to heaven and back Ding ding, if you ever mek your ting ring Then us lot'll bell a man back, something like that [Verse 3: Frisco] Dem man dere are some joke man Us man are flying (you dun know already) And when I say "BBK to the end" Just know I ain't lying (you dun know already) Ghetts said "Fris, do you wanna do the remix?" I was like fam (you dun know already, ready) Let one of them violate, I'll sky man (Dun know already, dun know already) (You) dun know already Tell an MC come if you're ready f** a slug fest, rudeboy You will get a slug from the semi Girls got a tonne load already You dun know the jezzy all wanna bred man Try f** up my plans, you're a dead man And there's one, two or three 45s on deck Disrespek, I will take out ten man Skengman mode, beg a man chat Slap two and end a man chat, can't tell a man jack s** whose mum? Are you dumb? I will bun man's skin if you tell a man that Send a man Back 2 Da Lab, actually fam Strap inna hand, I'm back with a bang Big bag of lemon in my pocket, ya dun know the medi Man's fra**, ya dun know already [Verse 4: Chip] Ghetts said "gotta get Chip for the remix" I was like yep (ya dun know already) He said "don't slew anyone please" I was like G (ya dun know already) MCs piss me off so I go off like "what?" (ya dun know already-ready) Miss me with it Burning spliffs and bridges (dun know already) One shot, two shot, three shot, waved Got Cîroc, got grade (lit, lit, lit) Tell a spitta don't get in my way I've got peppering ways (BlukuByeBye) Some man got shots direct Couple man caught strays (so it go) Some man try sit on the fence Your best bet, play safe Cuh you don't want bars, Megaman time Ride with us, ride, ride I've got the spirit of Frisco inside my pen If I aim at you, that's sky No lie, Bluku or Boom Bye Bye Can't take a cheque, nah, too north side (show) Tell you how quick the ten years fly We'll see who's still here in ten years' time [Verse 5: Devlin] I'm that thorn in your side and the formula's tight When I form and I strike (ya dun know already) One who ought to be liked for your bullsh** lives But I'm haunting this mic (ya dun know already) Tell the fools to resign, get left wrapped, tortured and blind It's time (ya dun know already-ready) It's Mr Grey, 1-2 Make way for the granddad of grime Why the f** do I spit then? Why? Cause I'll rip them Hyper, I'll hit 'em like hitmen, I think them Guys all thinking their ship's Titanic (ya dun know already) Jim Reaper will sink them If you're a sh** MC, you should've gone and sold bricks then Don't blame us that you're sh**'s dead But all laughter aside though Why? I've got them at their wit's end Devlin's back, so all you feminine chaps Better get back That's a definite fact I'm in the chemistry lab with Ghetts and it's mad Cause we ain't ever looked back From 2010, confer with the fans It's been a menacing batch Of flows and lyrics and they'll revel in that [Verse 6: Ghetts] Don't trust that boy, try teef my tune What a ginnal (ya dun know already) How could you remix a song that ain't yours And call it official? (ya dun know already) I tell an MC don't send shots At a man with a missile (ya dun know already-ready) Man went car park And all done the same visual (dun know already, dun know already) Turn me up in my headphones k** an MC and piss on his headstone I let men know what the skeng holds If I let ten go, it's pimento (pepper) Life for a d**h I'll swap one of you new n***as for Esco Retro, Megaman hat Trench coat, get a man back, tenfold Rebelious gat Next flows, venomous batch Dress code everyting black Ghetto don't bury no hatch Ghetto's just burying man Hell no, don't call me a veteran, fam I'm just a n***a that's better than man I know you say my time's over Now I'm back like who's relevant gang Bang