Skepta - Real Rudeboy lyrics

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Skepta - Real Rudeboy lyrics

[Verse 1 - Skepta:] f** the police, I see through them They bring guns and d** into the country Then lock me up if I use them Like Tempa I'm shouting 'slew them' You're looking for the wrong person You need to lock up the sergeant That's linking up with the german The same sergeant that's got the world scared Of a man in a turban As long as you lot act the fool God forgive me if I buss my tool I'll break any law, break any rule Tell the policeman don't take it out on me Cause you was a chief at school And someone punched out your teeth at school Now you wanna talk like a badboy I'm laughing out loud so much, LOL [Verse 2 - Frisco:] First thing I got to make this clear Big Frisco, totally unruly still no love for the boydem here Tottenham that was the place that schooled me And even though everything's nice now On the road man still got a mine out No long ting if it's beef We can meet in the middle like Skepta's eyebrow Wow, the game we're running it You man have got a long wait Cause to tell you the truth we ain't ever gonna be done with it There's a flow [?] run wiv it Give me 16 bars I'm done in it You shot work but you look like you bunnin it f** the boydem, I ain't breaking rules nomore I destroy them [Hook:] Real rudeboy, breaking all the rules Real rudeboy, breaking all the rules [Verse 3 : JME] If rules are made to be broken Then I'm the guy to break them I do what I want, smile in your face Then slap the guy that made them Been harrased by police more times than I've tweeted the word Amen I'm not a wrekcless yout But if I need to I do a 100 on the A10 Rags, about boydem Buss the lights and annoy them I do the same ting in the music, all the rules I avoid them Like f**in hell I've had enough of this sh** Spend my whole career stuck in this pit Think I'm a dickhead MC come to spit for 5 years Get [?] [Verse 4 - Jammer:] I'm breaking the rules, stop [?] I don't care who's listening Boy Better Know full grasping the system Antime us man come around presidential styley When badman's visiting Plus a swag's 100 million They get the [?] no billion I've been breaking the rules since I was in school Now champagne parties, chicks in the pool And my girlfriend's breaking my balls Cause man back to music making cools Making cools, making paper Music ting [?] labour Boy Better Know were breaking the rules Any unbroken rules man'll come back and break them later [Hook:] Real rudeboy, breaking all the rules Real rudeboy, breaking all the rules Real rudeboy, breaking all the rules Real rudeboy, breaking all the rules Real rudeboy, breaking all the rules