Belly lyrics

by

Skepta


[Verse 1: Erick Arc Elliott]
Pledgin' your allegiances, sparin' me your grievances
Hip-hop saved my life, so I put Biggie right where Jesus is
Part of my scheme of things, free my wings, shine with Stephen's Kings
Shock your chakras with this constant gossip, talking awkward awesome
That this automatic weapon, the buyers I collided with
Don't promote the violence, I am of a higher consciousness
Vivid like that definition, high to def
Dirty like them project steps, make my body rest, take a breath
Never refuse 'til my time on that 'cause I refill the chronic 'til my eyes roll back
I was sixteen when I met shrooms, now I'm missin' Miss Thing
What's her name again?
Funny n*ggas playing games to win, I'd rather elevate and raise the brim
I put that on Christ, my soul, my life, if you wanna catch a riot, better hold on tight
This ain't normally my style
Always been down to the weapon, my n*ggas straight flexin', bruh
NYPD, them fist-a-cuffs, a lot of jackets worn, don't make you buff
I back on you, the actors do, I roll it credit, so don't forget it
Motherf*cker, this is Erick, not a gimmick, b*tch

[Chorus: Meechy Darko]
But you know what they say, the beast lives in the east
Bubblin' deep in the belly of the city that never sleeps
It's the city where the skinny n*ggas ride if it's beef
Life of a homicide and collide with police
But you know what they say, the beast lives in the east
Bubblin' deep in the belly of the city that never sleeps
It's the city where the skinny n*ggas ride if it's beef
Life of a homicide and collide with police
[Verse 2: Meechy Darko]
Got my optics on the money (Cha-ching!), I will not close my eyelids (No)
Acid reaction fashion, psilocybin my stylist
I done seen sh*t you silly n*ggas can't fathom (f*ck you seein', n*gga?)
Golden cap mushrooms, now I'm only seein' atoms
It's insanity over sanity, one love over vanity
Zombie Gang walkin' casualty
b*tch n*gga, I already died for my faculty
Got infinite bullets for you f*ckin' mere mortals
I'm dumpin' shots at the sky, askin' God to open his portal
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, check out this bizarre flow that I be dishin' off
I am so in tune with myself, I can shave my f*ckin' balls (Please)
With a razor blade in the dark and not leave a f*ckin' mark (Haha)
See, I can spit that fly sh*t, that auto-pilot high sh*t
That peace, one love, U-N-I-T-Y sh*t
That P-I-M-P (Pimpin', pimpin'), group of b*tches on my side sh*t
Sour diesel weed, THC make my eyes drip
F NYPD, they on my di*k
LSD, now a n*gga on his Christ sh*t
She mesmerized, you know, from that flashin' light sh*t, she likes it

[Chorus: Meechy Darko]
But you know what they say, the beast lives in the east
Bubblin' deep in the belly of the city that never sleeps
It's the city where the skinny n*ggas ride if it's beef
Life of a homicide and collide with police
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