I'm There - Skepta

Put your hands in the air for the Boy Better Know managing director

Back to the front, left right and centre

Listen up close and please remember: my second name is «is the best»,

my first name Skepta

Undisputed microphone champion, ready for any contender

Girls love Boy Better Know t-shirts like they love La Senza

So if you’re wearing a Boy Better Know tee, let me see

Prada, they ain’t got nothing on me

Versace ain’t got nothing on me

I’m big in the game, see Duppy on MTV Base

Now I’ve got a TV face

DJ Maximum on the CD change

Yeah, you dun know the MySpace

It’s Boy Better Know all over the place

I’m here, I’m there

no matter how far or near, I’m there

My name’s on the bill, catch me, I’m there

And if you wanna clash me, I’m there

Still I’m here, I’m there

no matter how far or near, I’m there

My name’s on the bill, catch me, I’m there

And if you wanna clash me, I’m there

I’m never on a long ting, I’m never on a lay-lay

I spit a bar, man are like «mayday, mayday!»

I spit a lyric, it’s pay day, no play play

These MCs better thank God for AJ

Boy Better Know endorsed my CD

I’m original, I don’t Control-C

I only sound like me, that’s why I don’t wanna be the Forum’s best MC cause

Forum’s best MC don’t make no P

I’m known in the UK and overseas

Heathrow Airport know about me

Stanstead know my name, I don’t wanna play your fastest MC game

I don’t wanna play your skippiest MC game

But if you wanna clash me I’m there

I’m here, I’m there

no matter how far or near, I’m there

My name’s on the bill, catch me, I’m there

And if you wanna clash me, I’m there

Still I’m here, I’m there

no matter how far or near, I’m there

My name’s on the bill, catch me, I’m there

And if you wanna clash me, I’m there

Still, I’m about, trust me bruv

You’ll see my face, in a funky dance, doing a funky dance

You know what I look like, you know what, fuck this --

It’s no introduction needed, I’m dangerous

I don’t wanna get signed, I’m famous

Next year, I’ll be a baiders

Boy Better Know run this shit, ask the majors

Trust me, I’m gonna win Wiley

Fuck a snake and crane, these other MCs don’t think like me

Buy out the bar or drink like me

I drop so much shit, they wish they could stink like me

Have Sidewinder on lock like me

Be losing a clash, that is not like me

I’m a stage show don, if you don’t believe me, put the stage show on

See me performing on the same stage Dizzee and Kano’s on

Nobody’s ever played your song ever since it came out

These MCs have got bare mixtapes out, and they’re still window shopping

I’ve got a new song, new album and a new single dropping

So when I drop my album, Halifax knows what’s popping

I’m laughing straight to the bank with it

And I’m standing tall, wipe your Size 6, 7, 9s, Big Dada and Dirtee Stank with

it

You know what I’m gone, I’ve got a flight to catch