(feat. Skepta)





Yeah Skepta Boy Better Know N-Dubz 

I never have a dream when I go to sleep at night 

my dream begins when I walk outside 

now I'm on stage and I feel like I'm looking through Michael Jacksons eyes 

stories rumors and accusations so I gotta stay self conscious of my hand gestures

before they call me a Mason or say that I'm working with satan 

but even a blind man could see 

I would never sell my soul for the P 

when you're looking at Skepta 

you're looking at grime so the only thing I gotta stay true to is me 

I don't need a helping hand stand up tall I'm my own man 

find me on the tallest building in the country singing as loud as I can 



I-I feel so alive so alive 

(S-K-E-P-T-A) 

Got my two feet on the ground 

but it feels like I'm in the sky 

it's time to enjoy the sun cause we made it through the rain 

put your hands up in the sky like you're tryna touch a plane 

I feel so alive so alive 



(Boy Better Know-oh-oh yeah) 



Shit what have I done 

raa everyone singing along to my bars 

went triple platinum see me I'm trying to do what Elvis done 

and the stage is way too big for me 

Labels never thought this guy from the ghetto could make all these girls sing for me 

nana nana nana niiiiii 

I got a big NANA chain hanging down to my navel 

tell the bartender "take a fat bottle of champagne to Polydor's table" 

big men acting like school kids 

say there gonna run up on me with a full clip 

so I pull down the two flaps on my cap cause I didn't want to hear that bullshit 



I-I feel so alive so alive 

(D-A-Double P-to-the-Z) 

Got my two feet on the ground 

but it feels like I'm in the sky 

it's time to enjoy the sun cause we made it through the rain 

put your hands up in the sky like you're tryna touch a plane 

I feel so alive so alive 



It's time to get dark 

Blacker than Cilla 

Fazer aka 6 figure nigga 

man said I got robbed for my chain 

until I put a picture on Skepta's twitter 

when I go to the Gucci store I dress rags 

security think that I ain't gonna buy shit 

then I pull out my card swipe it bowl out with 20 bags 

If i like them cop them fuck the hater can't stop them 

MC's wanna diss N-Dubz but they can't get a top twenty let alone a top ten 

so if it weren't for the fans I woulda had a haters blood on my hands 

I'mma mastermind behind the keyboard so I'mma carry on stacking up these grands