A sick, laidback track now. From the legendary Skrein, relax to “Mind Out”. Skrein flow’s so chilled over this nice beat. Originally release on FB’s “Asylum Speakers” (as Skrein wasn’t established to release at the time), then…
VERSE 1:
SKREIN
- With me and Hip Hop
- Nothing can come between
- I’m hungry, watch me munch the scene
- Sick it all up and shout “Fuck the Queen!”
- With my Liverpool mug and make a cup of tea
- With some digestives and a custard cream
- Roll up a spliff and fuck my bean
- Dig out the boom-boom and bust my seeds
- Shake off the excess and tuck my Ps
- Back in my boxers and that’s the lean
- Go have a rap at the bus stop and bun some cheese
- With a smile as wide as a disabled toilet
- It was your time, I’m sorry that I spoiled it
- Underline, laugh out loud
- With my bredrens on stage, makes me so proud
- Alliance, Underground
- Fuck the Class As blood, just bun it down
CHORUS:
GRAZIELLA
- Mind out, it’s Skrein now
- It’s Skrein now
- Villa high town
- Underground Alliance, easy, easy.
VERSE 2:
SKREIN
- Angel existence, Highgate past times
- Camden pictures, Harringate’s ? mind
- Barnet, ? nomad
- Archways, listen how Islington’s home and
- Walk on more pavements than postman
- Me and Old Man Winter hold hands
- Newcastle’s where my bro stands
- Muzzle Hill‘s boring
- Hampstead Heath’s so nang
- Mid-September picking ‘shrooms
- Me, Lambo and Doobs sipping brews
- And licking zoots, 3-piece meal and chicken food
- Finsbury Park, wicked tunes
- Walk the tight rope, sport a Nike coat
- Crisp like biscuit, nice cloak, quite joke
- Life’s slow
- But we ain’t got to wait for it
- All of London’s youth: Life’s what you make of it.
CHORUS:
GRAZIELLA
- Mind out, it’s Skrein now
- It’s Skrein now
- Villa high town
- Underground Alliance, easy, easy.
VERSE 3:
SKREIN
- I ain’t ever need to snort coke
- I can drink a glass of water and have pure jokes
- Smell the draw smoke
- North London, deep bredren
- Naff Laden, Hip Hop’s Keith Chegwin
- On crack, on some triple sick shit
- In matching tracksuits like Jim’ll Fix It
- Without medallions or receding hairlines
- I’m underground challenging air time
- Listen here Skrein, what’s happening?
- Nothing much, a cheap chain and a plastic ring
- I’ll keep rapping ming, instead of cashing in
- But we’d all love 50 Grand and that’s the thing
- Chuck this out, Naff’s the king
- All know he’s the jester? ‘cos he gots the bling
- All I wanna do is drink, rap and smoke
- Make love to my girl slow, and crack some joke.
CHORUS
OUTRO- Oi! You cheeky slag.
- Naff off!
CHORUS
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