JME - Test Me lyrics

[Intro:] Test me? Can't test me None of them man can't test me, can't test me None of them man can't test me I said a double negative, can't test me None of them man can't test me, can't test me None of them man can test me I said a triple negative, can't test me I said none of them man can test me [Verse 1:] I've got new tees with no vowels like Drake Man are ga**ed when they see me, I'm like "mate" I understand my face is bait Drive too close behind me, I might brake Man wanna take pictures of my face Man wanna take pictures of my plate Man wanna take pictures so bad I press the brake and get a whiplash claim Man must think that I'm a celeb Cause the whip cost an arm and a leg But no, I make grime on the regs And I saved for a year to buy one of them You've seen my black face on your TV screen So you keep thinking this sh**'s easy Try copy me fam, you'll see That nobody wants your sh** CD [Pre-Hook:] Do I wanna spit a bar? Yes please I said do I wanna spit a bar? Yes please And I still spit on the best beats You don't like it? s** on these testes Boy dem still ain't arrest me But they're onto me like the king chess piece None of their lies impress me And none of them guys can test me [Hook x2:] They can't test me, test me None of them man can test me None of them man can test me None of them man can test me [Verse 2:] I've got a roadman jacket from Nasir Mazhar Designed with Joseph Adenuga I zip my hood up when I'm driving my car If I see a [?] like rah Yo Jme, big fan, quick pic? I be like nah fam, don't chat sh** You better show me your phone Best have one of my tunes there, or at least a ringtone Don't try take man for Eiffel Tower Don't try take man for no Big Ben Man wanna bred me to show their friends Don't try take me for a JPEG Unless you got me on the MP3 Just say wah gwan when you see me I'm on point still, keeping it real You feel what I'm saying cause I say what I feel [Pre-Hook] [Hook x2] [Break - Wiley:] Hold tight the people who leave grime and think you're gonna achieve something. It don't work, I tried it way before all of you. Bye [Verse 3:] Blud, I'll leave you gutless Come to your ends, send for the cutla** One time, I'm going on reckless Come to the ends, jack your bredrins twice Blud, I'll leave you gutless Come to your ends, send for the cutla** One time, I'm going on reckless Come to the ends, jack your necklace And your chaps and earrings too Serious, I'm preparing to (Beat you up), I'll be there in two Serious, I'm raring to (Beat you up), stop staring too Serious, I'm not gearing to (Beat you up), you're daring But you're not bad, I don't care what you're wearing You're not serious Cause you got your name on your Nike Air Dunks, blud (I'll beat you up) You're not serious cause you shot two kis of punk, blud (I'll beat you up) You're not serious, I don't care if you've got a yout, blud (I'll beat you up) You're not serious cause you got an Akademiks tracksuit, blud (I'll beat you up) You're not serious cause you got low-profile tyres, blud (I'll beat you up) You're not serious cause your name's on couple flyers, blud (I'll beat you up) You're not serious, I don't care if you've got your own charm, blud (I'll beat you up) You're not serious, can't clash Jme, are you dumb, blud? (I'll beat you up) [Outro:] Yeah, Joker Boy Better Know what If you don't know by now then you won't know Cause you should already know If you don't know by now then you won't know Cause you should already know