Nana Rogues - Skepta Interlude lyrics

[Hook: Skepta] It's a madness Check my account, it's a madness (Mmm) Drop that account, it's a catfish (Yeah) Drop that account, it's a catfish (Dubplate special) Check my account, that's a madness Check my account, that's a madness (OVO, BBK) Drop that account, that's a catfish Drop that account, that's a catfish [Verse 1: Skepta] You don't know me, you better get to know me Stand up tall, right next to Kobe A young G, I had the weapon on me Slice up work like pepperoni (*shing*) The police still arrest the homies No statement, no testimony Spit in your face with extra bogey It's my time, I don't flex a Rollie On cloud 9, a man's extra cosy (greaze) I might switch it up and direct a movie p**yholes tried to execute me Died and came back as Fela Kuti Don't phone me, send a text to Julie OVO, man's so unruly South by, ride out, no Suzuki Got the Austin Powers, a man's extra groovy Greaze, front row, jacket tailor-made Crackhead swag with the razor blade Red umbrella when I make it rain My whole team winnin', we don't play your game Sound like me, but they ain't the same See them online tryna fake the fame They wanna bust jokes, they think I'm Damon Wayans [Hook: Skepta] It's a madness Check my account, it's a madness (More Life) Drop that account, it's a catfish Drop that account, it's a catfish (OVO, BBK) Check my account, that's a madness (dubplate) Check my account, that's a madness (street team) Drop that account, that's a catfish Drop that account, that's a catfish [Verse 2: Skepta] Yeah, they're nothin' like me, I'm a f**in' villain Go against me, that's a tough decision Police wish I was stuck in prison Fish-eye lens on my tunnel vision (straight) Real life greaze when I touch the riddim Still the same guy when I touched a million Record labels wanted us to listen But it's greatness only for the love of Britain I say it how it is and no f**s are given Greaze, so don't forget to remember me Especially all my enemies Keep your eyes on me with your jealousy The most solid gang that you will ever see Just came back from the emba**y Check my crime sheet, check my legacy And now I'm back on tour, so what you tellin' me? (Greaze) Taliban, Halloween Pull up in the whip with the gasoline Yeah, that's that boy from the magazine Bust my dance at the cash machine Make her back it up, bounce on my trampoline Like Martin Luther, man, I had a dream Now it's my world, you can have the scene [Hook: Skepta] It's a madness Check my account, it's a madness Drop that account, it's a catfish Drop that account, it's a catfish Check my account, that's a madness Check my account, that's a madness Drop that account, that's a catfish Drop that account, that's a catfish