Give Up (Remix)

Even though I'm not a show off

It's my time to floss

My time to brag

Just three times a year

I'll plop sixty bags

Spending more than sixty mags

I'm what your family

Might call a star

On the bus at the back seat

I was on the train back

Banning to high though

To me it's just London transport

I lie though

Couple gyaldem hollered

To let me know

They know that I'm upped on pyro

Got a new tune called Wearing My Rolex

DJs want MP3s for a quarter of rhino

Send that, nah man why though

Keep the tune back wait for the CD single

Digital, download, vinyl

Getting a deal nowadays in the game's like

Scoring three goals in the cup final

And taking the trophy home, I lie though

You might as well rate me

If you ain't got reason to hate me

Give up

You might as well rate me

If you ain't got reason to hate me

Give up

You might as well rate me

If you ain't got reason to hate me

Just give up

You might as well rate me

If you ain't got reason to hate me

Give up

The flex, the style, dress, the leisure

The rest don't measure, bless whatever

I just get better with time

I'm better than wine

I'm wetter, softest leathers

Who's better than P's words

Better than me

Give me two names yeah I'll get on them

Yeah, I'm ever so clear

I'm clarity cleaner than alopecia hair

I'm here when your belly's all up

It's all tits up

All your shit suck

I'm shining, still I'm finding my luck

Or, maybe because she's climbing my cut

Or, maybe because I'm this and you're that

I'm distant on tracks

Listen some facts

It's my habitat

It's my home, you're not having that

I do this, you rally back

You might as well rate me

If you ain't got reason to hate me

Give up

You might as well rate me

If you ain't got reason to hate me

Give up

You might as well rate me

If you ain't got reason to hate me

Give up

You might as well rate me

If you ain't got reason to hate me

Give up

You know why this pussy ain't rating mandem

Never ever gonna be bading mandem

You got no bars

I call them man need more training mandem

No spars, they start claiming mandem

Some one minute remaining mandem

And you got no cars

Some Tesco's bag on your head when it's raining mandem

My mandem are some money making mandem

Start behaving mandem

I turn in an electrician and start tazing mandem

We bore holes in skin

Them man are some grazing mandem

I drop so much shit them man are still straining mandem

Boy Better Know I'm, I'm

I said Boy Better Know I'm doing it again

You might as well rate me

If you ain't got reason to hate me

Give up

You might as well rate me

If you ain't got reason to hate me

Give up

You might as well rate me

If you ain't got reason to hate me

Give up

You might as well rate me

If you ain't got reason to hate me

Give up

One year in the game

Yeah I'm not steering the range

But the UK's hearing my name

The key to the million's here in my brain

Ain't booked for the rave then I'm tearing the chain

Four rooms on the hype, comparing my name

I left your wifey staring again

Because I'm one of them stars from the 80s

There's a few more, but only a few's raw

But just one or two's cakey

You might as well rate me

There ain't no reason to hate me

I'm in the pub like bruv

Don't you need no coke for your JD

And it's that when I phone up Stacey

Back find's weighty

When it's that time pay me

Don't make it an issue

Don't let my name trick you

You might as well rate me

If you ain't got reason to hate me

Give up

You might as well rate me

If you ain't got reason to hate me

Give up

You might as well rate me

If you ain't got reason to hate me

Give up

You might as well rate me

If you ain't got reason to hate me

Give up

You might as well rate me

If you ain't got reason to hate me

Give up

You might as well rate me

If you ain't got reason to hate me

Give up

You might as well rate me

If you ain't got reason to hate me

Give up

You might as well rate me

If you ain't got reason to hate me

Give up