Too Experienced lyrics

by

Skepta


[Intro]
Skepta
Boy Better
Boy
Boy Better Know
Send out to P-Jam, Culprit, Steve-O, ML, Ultra, Foundation
Yo

[Chorus]
Too experienced to be taken for a stroller (Ya ya ya!)
Too experienced to be taken for some pus*yhole (Skepta!)
Too experienced to get murdered with one rhyme (Go on then, go on then!)
So go save all your lyrics, all at one time

[Verse 1]
Don't put all your eggs into one basket
I'll murder your whole crew, one by one and put them all in one casket
Them one-away garments, stop tryna flex
I see them all in one market
You got fifteen different bodybuilders but your olders all in one armpit
I'm not a skengman but I will c*ck back the ting and bark it
So when I'm wearing a glove, Boy Better Know I've got some sort of firearm in my pocket
If I don't send for the bucky and pop it, send for the taser
Put it on a pus*y and shock it
Don't care who's saying stop it
You're lucky that the little pus*y didn't get lit up like a rocket
They say that real recognise real, how comes the little wasteman didn't clock it (Go on then!)
[Chorus]
Too experienced to be taken for a stroller (Ya ya ya!)
Too experienced to be taken for some pus*yhole (Skepta!)
Too experienced to get murdered with one rhyme (Go on then, go on then!)
So go save all your lyrics, all at one time

[Verse 2]
Skepta, I make the greatest hits
And all of my old music is better than your latest sh*t
Yeah 'dem man are alright but I like the basic sh*t
I don't like too many words in a sentence and unreal
Two weeks on remand I don't talk like I've done a life sentence
Nothing to prove, I shot food on the baitest strip
Long body Mondeo's, diamond XR2's, bagging up in the baitest whip
Now I make the best grime music
Some man run up in a booth and lose it, start spitting like Dipset, D-Block and G-Unit
Yeah the labels know who you are but they can't hear your music
I'm not a road man, I'm a music man until my last day
When the beat kicks off I'm like (Go on then!)

[Chorus]
Too experienced to be taken for a stroller (Ya ya ya!)
Too experienced to be taken for some pus*yhole (Skepta!)
Too experienced to get murdered with one rhyme (Go on then, go on then!)
So go save all your lyrics, all at one time
[Verse 3]
You see the four best crews in the game, I'm in them
If you don't like me, do something then
Ten minute screwfaces I ain't in them
I want paper, dibby dibby wages I ain't in them
My crew put five £20 notes in a roulette machine and spin them
Anybody get rude, I clench my fist and chin them
Forget a mash, forget a clash, they're trash I'll bin them
I don't want a lyrical swing, I will physically swing them
That's why I haven't clashed anybody since long sung dem sun wun sen
If I hear man say my name I'll ring them
I hear any skeng talk on my 3310, I'll find out where they are and link them
Headlock, power drive and pin them (Go on then!)

[Chorus]
Too experienced to be taken for a stroller (Ya ya ya!)
Too experienced to be taken for some pus*yhole (Skepta!)
Too experienced to get murdered with one rhyme (Go on then, go on then!)
So go save all your lyrics, all at one time

[Outro]
Boy Better Know
Go on then!
Skepta
Foundation
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