JME - Rap Meets Grime lyrics

[Verse 1: Joe Grind] Blocka blocka It's Joey, motherf**er You thought I was a muppet Now who's laughing? Waka Waka I drop a mixtape And a n***a makes another Zero, zero, zero And a n***a didn't stutter Getting cheddar and some bu*ter But ain't tryna make a snack Wanna make a whole mil With this motherf**ing rap The Ds were on my back And I could smell a rat All the cheese was getting eaten So a n***a left the trap Now my hustle's international Got fans in Budapest And they're telling me I'm sick A n***a need some Sudafed Fam, I swear to God Every song I write, I lose some stress Get a little off my chest Or it could just be the cheques that I get Fam, I said I'm done Stunting on these n***as I'm tryna take my leave Like some hungry caterpillars Cause fam, I'm eating good I should invite you round for dinner But I'm getting my just dessert Some ice cream, please, vanilla Sat back, waited till my name got bigger Now people saying "that's that n***a" Now n***as getting that skrilla Skinny boy but I'm worth five figures You're still f**ing around with gorillas Now I'm f**ing around with godzillas My n***as only fearing God And n***a, you ain't him, then we're fearless [?] in case you don't know You're listening to the sickest My music gets me money Respect and lots of b**hes Cause n***a, I'm a winner You can check out my statistics This is cinematic music Makes you think you're in the pictures [Verse 2: Jme] Serious, yeah, this is that run up in your house Put your face on the floor music that man have been waiting for One verse, nah, there's blatantly more To take the train off track with C4 I've been stopped and searched so many times I create my own law If I was Leonardo DiCaprio I would have drapsed Kate Winslet straight off the door Some man knew about Jme But then they didn't know about Grind Some man knew about rap Yeah, but then they didn't know about grime Bare man are gonna end up in jail For raping the replay bu*ton online Cuh man are on the same track Yeah, it's about time This is that run up in your house, put the tool in your mouth Music that man have been talking about Natural flow, I ain't forcing it out Genius, so of course I'm about To get that four-door Porsche and a house That's what I'm on right now Or it's Kianu Reeves, I'll gun buck Morpheus And then put both pills in my mouth You're listening to Jme and Joe But not Adenuga, bruv Man that are making music and robbing S Show me love When I get irate, pupils dilate If you try violate, I will annihilate So if you're thinking about trying it Don't try, mate