Skepta - Not Your Average Joe lyrics

Yeah, my name's Joseph, but I'm not your average Joe, though I will murk your whole team when I solo Cause I'm ma**ive in the game, you're a midget in the game I'm like Pizza Hut and you're like Pizza GoGo Me wife a ho, that's a no-no Never give no girl my last Rolo Cause I'm still getting thoughts of my girl going up and down on an ex-man like a yo-yo But forget that, I'm Skepta Take a photo, black t-shirt, Boy Better Know logo Man know I'm still in the bits so when they see me they say "wagwan JoJo" Bun traffic, I don't go slow I just come off my two-year ban, I'm still bussing off illegal U-ies in front of the popo Red light, but I still go though Boy Better Know [Hook] Stay far away from Joe, you don't wanna step on my toes I'm not your average Joe, so Boy Better Know Any time I flow, I've gotta be the best in the show If you don't know, I say Boy Better Know I know you wrote that lyric from me and Jme, so don't even bother explaining it Gun talk? I'm not entertaining it I show love but they ain't embracing it Stop talking like your voice has got ba** in it I've got the title and none of you are taking it You will get an action replay of Lord of the Mics 2 if you write a bar with my name in it I'm the best, there's no escaping it When I'm on the radio man are taping it I'm gonna keep spitting 'til I get a house and a car with a ba**box and a face in it You man have been on the road for too long, stop spending your money, start saving it Getting old now, you never used to have a beard, now you're shaving it Use your head, you've gotta brain in it [Hook] Boy Better Know there's no better boys You don't wanna see Jme get annoyed Cause when he starts shouting "Boy Better Know" It's not a laugh and joke If you wanna play a game, boy better get a toy When I said Boy Better Know man should've known I never said it by mistake My t-shirts make more money than your mixtape I tell a boy Boy Better Know, it's money making season Book a flight to New York for no reason You wanna buy a CD, I'm selling it Go to the radio, I give out the phoneline number Guys in Brooklyn are bellin' it The grime sound, I'm spreading it I know I've got a big head in it, so you better mind I don't come to your show and Hot 97 it Boy Better Know [Hook x2] Greatest Hits Shadow Demon Coalition Roll Deep Meridian Boy Better Know Yeah, TNT on the kicks, snares, strings, ba** The MCs can't even sing, go on then, Boy Better Know [Hook]