96 Fuckries
JME Lyrics


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Oh please, I couldn't care 'bout your T's & Cs
I'm J to the M to the E, I make G-R-I-M to the E
I make you bop your head to the beat
From the S-W to the N to the E
Bare M to the Cs thought they could swim with the sharks until they entered the Sea
BLUKU! Big up N to the G
Footsie, D to the E to the E
I show bare love like I did a E
Been like this from I entered the scene
Yeah, grime, I rep to the T
140, yeah I kept to the beat
If you want a badboy grime remix then just give me or Skepta the P, safe!
You hype too much, but I don't see you fight too much
That's why you're not liked too much
You've been snorting the white too much
You man swear on your life too much
Careful or you might die too much
Bare MCs just lie too much
If not then they say like too much
Easy peasy similes used frequently really gets on my nerves
Reason Jme's lyrically sick? Recently I don't pet with my words
Beef me? Really you're chatting all street see but you don't step on the curb
These fake greezy MCs come against me, but see I rep for the nerds
I was out the game but now I'm inside
Met some of my best pals in grime
Richard Cowie, baddaman James McCabe
And Jahmek Power inside
Tempa T said "shower down time"
Take music serious no lies
And now my bad boy Megazord whip's got more features than iOS5
Juju man, voodoo doer
Mike Lowery any YouTube viewer
Original dead girlfriend slewer
So I don't care what you do to her
Stop chatting shit, poo poo chewer
Came from the gutter, came from the sewer
Any man that chats poop I will take out your eyeball with a bamboo skewer!
I roll with Aaron and Aaron
Frequently I get stopped by the gammon
Because my whip looks like it should be owned by Jeremy Clarkson or Richard Hammond
Feds pull me like I'm a drug baron
Chatting bare shit, can't understand 'em
In the stereo I got Krept & Konan
In the boot I got my creps and my Canon
I don't own a BlackBerry
Ask for my pin and get slapped heavy
Call me a rude kid or a maniac but beats?
I ain't sharing 'em like Teddy
The only thing I will share like Jack is lyrics
I'll spray whenever you're ready
Don't ask why I'm looking in your boat
With your big head fam, you've got a ferry
I ain't a killer but D.P.M.O
Run up on guys with the green leaf camo
Badboy Eleven Paris leather jacket
Fall back, it's not CP famo
See my black lips on your TV channel
Bare MCs wanna be me, I know
You will never be like Jme
I told you on my last CD rago
I had a durag straight at birth
God sent me here to make shit worse
Nobody wants a punch in the face
Cause when you get punched in the face it hurts
Jump in the whip, spaceship turbz
Open my drink, shake it first
When I drive my car, don't move fam
The wheels turn and they drapes the earth
I am so raw in a rave
Jme, encore on stage
As soon as I spit one four and an eight
I will leave the dance floor in a state
You're not lord of the place
You jacked couple guys before with your mates
Your not a badman cause you robbed someone fam
You're just poor and brave!
Beef? Slam doors in your face
Uppercut, leave your jaw in a brace
Man will draw for the hadak-dak-douken
Leave you on the floor snoring away
MCs think they're raising the bar by spitting on fourteen genres a day?
Safe, raising the bar makes it easier for me to score anyway!
One take

Overall Meaning

JME's song "96 Fuckries" is a classic grime track that showcases his brilliance as a rapper. In the first verse, JME declares that he doesn't care about terms and conditions but instead focuses on making grime music that people can jam to. He also highlights his ability to make people bop their heads to the beat, and mentions his roots in South West, North, and East London. He then talks about how MCs thought they could stand up to him but were ultimately unsuccessful. He also recognizes and shouts out his fellow grime artists Footsie and D Double E.


In the second verse, JME asserts that his lyrical prowess is what distinguishes him from other MCs. He is able to rap about real-life experiences and issues, and create artful lyrics that aren't just simplistic similes. He is also unapologetically himself and doesn't care for fake MCs who try to imitate him. He references many cultural figures, such as Tempa T, Richard Cowie, James Mccabe, and even Jeremy Clarkson and Richard Hammond of Top Gear fame. He ends the verse by stating that his beats can't be shared, but his lyrics can.


Line by Line Meaning

Oh please, I couldn't care 'bout your T's & Cs
I don't care about your terms and conditions


I'm J to the M to the E, I make G-R-I-M to the E
I am JME and I make grimy music


I make you bop your head to the beat
My music makes you nod your head to the rhythm


From the S-W to the N to the E
From Southwest to Northeast


Bare M to the Cs thought they could swim with the sharks until they entered the Sea
Many MCs thought they could compete until they faced me


BLUKU! Big up N to the G
Shoutout to Newham Generals


Footsie, D to the E to the E
Footsie and D Double E


I show bare love like I did a E
I show a lot of love like I'm on ecstasy


Been like this from I entered the scene
I've been like this since I entered the music industry


Yeah, grime, I rep to the T
I represent grime music to the fullest


140, yeah I kept to the beat
I always stick to the 140 BPM beat


If you want a badboy grime remix then just give me or Skepta the P, safe!
If you want a dope grime remix, come to me or Skepta


You hype too much, but I don't see you fight too much
You talk a big game but you don't back it up with actions


That's why you're not liked too much
That's why not everyone likes you


You've been snorting the white too much
You've been doing too much cocaine


You man swear on your life too much
You guys make too many false promises


Careful or you might die too much
Be careful, you might die prematurely


Bare MCs just lie too much
Many MCs just tell lies in their music


If not then they say like too much
If not lies, then they overuse the word 'like'


Easy peasy similes used frequently really gets on my nerves
Overusing easy similes annoys me


Reason Jme's lyrically sick? Recently I don't pet with my words
The reason I'm a skilled lyricist is that I don't hold back in my writing


Beef me? Really you're chatting all street see but you don't step on the curb
Are you really trying to start a fight with me? You talk tough but you don't go through with it


These fake greezy MCs come against me, but see I rep for the nerds
These fake tough MCs try to challenge me, but I represent for the nerds and the real hip-hop fans


I was out the game but now I'm inside
I took a break from making music but now I'm back


Met some of my best pals in grime
I made some of my closest friends in the grime music scene


Richard Cowie, baddaman James McCabe
Shoutout to Wiley and Jammer


And Jahmek Power inside
And shoutout to my boy Jamakabi


Tempa T said "shower down time"
Tempa T said it's time to shine


Take music serious no lies
Take music seriously and be honest


And now my bad boy Megazord whip's got more features than iOS5
My sleek car has more features than the iPhone software


Juju man, voodoo doer
African spiritualist who casts spells


Mike Lowery any YouTube viewer
Mike Lowery, a popular YouTuber


Original dead girlfriend slewer
I make original music about killing girlfriends


So I don't care what you do to her
I don't care what you do to my music


Stop chatting shit, poo poo chewer
Stop talking nonsense


Came from the gutter, came from the sewer
I came from a rough background


Any man that chats poop I will take out your eyeball with a bamboo skewer!
I will harm anyone who talks nonsense


I roll with Aaron and Aaron
I hang out with two people named Aaron


Frequently I get stopped by the gammon
Police often stop me


Because my whip looks like it should be owned by Jeremy Clarkson or Richard Hammond
My car looks like something owned by the hosts of Top Gear


Feds pull me like I'm a drug baron
Police treat me like a drug dealer


Chatting bare shit, can't understand 'em
They talk nonsense and it's hard to understand them


In the stereo I got Krept & Konan
I listen to Krept & Konan in my car


In the boot I got my creps and my Canon
In the trunk I have my trainers and my camera


I don't own a BlackBerry
I don't have a BlackBerry phone


Ask for my pin and get slapped heavy
If you ask for my BlackBerry pin, I'll hurt you


Call me a rude kid or a maniac but beats?
You can call me rude or crazy, but my music beats everything


I ain't sharing 'em like Teddy
I won't share my beats like Teddy Bears


The only thing I will share like Jack is lyrics
The only thing I will share is my lyrics, like Jack and Jill


I'll spray whenever you're ready
I'll rap whenever you're ready for it


Don't ask why I'm looking in your boat
Don't ask why I'm looking in your direction


With your big head fam, you've got a ferry
You have a big head like a ferry boat


I ain't a killer but D.P.M.O
I'm not a killer but don't piss me off


Run up on guys with the green leaf camo
I approach people wearing camouflage clothing


Badboy Eleven Paris leather jacket
I have a tough leather jacket from Eleven Paris


Fall back, it's not CP famo
Stop trying to act tough, it's not a Child's Play situation


See my black lips on your TV channel
You'll see me rapping on TV


Bare MCs wanna be me, I know
Many MCs want to be like me


You will never be like Jme
You will never be like me


I told you on my last CD rago
I said it already on my last album


I had a durag straight at birth
I've always had a durag since birth


God sent me here to make shit worse
I'm here to make things even more chaotic


Nobody wants a punch in the face
No one wants to be punched


Cause when you get punched in the face it hurts
Getting punched in the face hurts


Jump in the whip, spaceship turbz
Get in the car, it's like a spaceship


Open my drink, shake it first
I shake my drink before opening it


When I drive my car, don't move fam
When I drive my car, don't touch anything


The wheels turn and they drapes the earth
The wheels turn and make the car look cool


I am so raw in a rave
I go hard in a party


Jme, encore on stage
JME, encore performance on stage


As soon as I spit one four and an eight
As soon as I rap one verse and an eight-bar chorus


I will leave the dance floor in a state
I'll make the audience go crazy


You're not lord of the place
You're not the king of the party


You jacked couple guys before with your mates
You stole from a few guys with your friends


Your not a badman cause you robbed someone fam
You're not tough just because you stole from someone


You're just poor and brave!
You're just poor and trying to act tough


Beef? Slam doors in your face
Don't try to pick a fight with me


Uppercut, leave your jaw in a brace
I'll hit you hard in the jaw and break bones


Man will draw for the hadak-dak-douken
I'll use a powerful martial arts move to knock you out


Leave you on the floor snoring away
Leave you unconscious on the ground


MCs think they're raising the bar by spitting on fourteen genres a day?
MCs think they're improving by rapping over many genres daily?


Safe, raising the bar makes it easier for me to score anyway!
It's fine, it's easier for me to outperform them and score anyways


One take
Recorded in one seamless take




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Jamie Adenuga

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@fazebooce7127

Oh please,
I couldn't care bout your T & Cs,
I'm J to the M to the E,
I make G R I M to the E,
I make you bop your head, to the beat,
From the S W to the N to the E,
Bear M to Cs thought they could swim with the sharks
Until they entered the Sea,
BLUKU!
Big up N to the G,
Footsie, D to the E to the E,
I Show bare love like I did a E,
Been like this from I entered the scene,
Yeh, grime, I rep to the T,
140 Yeh I kept to the beat,
If you wanna badboy grime remix then just give
Me or Skepta the Pee,
SAFE!

You hype too much,
But I don't see you fight too much,
That's why you're not liked too much,
You've been snorting the White too much,
You man swear on your life too much,
Careful or you might die too much,
Bare Mcs just lie too much,
If not then they say like too much,

Easy peasy similes used frequently
really gets on my nerves,
Reason Jme's lyrically sick recently
I don't pet with my words,
Beef me? really you're chattin all street see but
You don't step on the curb,
These fake greezy Mc's come against me but
See I rep for the nerds,

I was out the game but Now I'm inside,
Met some of my best pals in grime,
Richard Cowie, baddaman James McCabe
And Jahmek Power inside,
Tempa T said shower down time,
Take music serious no lies,
Now my badboy megazord whips got
more features than iOS5!

Juju man, voodoo do'er,
Mike Lowery any YouTube viewer,
Original dead girlfriend slewer,
So I don't care what you do to her,
Stop chatting shit poo poo Chewer,
"Came from the gutter", "came from the sewer",
Anyman that chats poop i will
Take out your eyeball with a Bamboo skewer!

I roll with Aaron & Aaron,
Frequently I get stopped by the gammon,
Coz my whip looks like it should be owned by
Jeremy Clarkson or Richard Hammond,
Feds pull me like I'm a drug baron,
Chattin' bare shit, cant understand 'em,
In the stereo I got Krept & Konan,
In the boot I got my Creps & my Canon,

I don't own a blackberry,
Ask for my pin and get slapped heavy,
Call me a rude kid or a maniac but
Beats... I ain't sharing 'em like teddy!
The only thing I will share like Jack
Is lyrics, spray whenever you're ready,
Don't ask why I'm looking in your boat
With your big head fam, you got a ferry!

I ain't a killer but D P M O!
Run up on guys with the green leaf camo',
Badboy Eleven Paris leather jacket
Fall back It's not CP famo,
See my black lips on your TV channel,
Bare mcs wanna be me I know,
You will never be like Jme,
I told you on my last C.D rago!

I had a Durag straight at birth,
God sent me here to make shit worse,
Nobody wants a punch in the face
Coz when you get punched in the face it hurts,
Jump in the whip, spaceship turbz,
Open my drink Shake it first,
When I drive My car don't move fam?
The wheels turn and they drapes the earth!

I am so raw in a rave,
Jme Encore on stage,
As soon as I spit one 4 & an 8,
I will leave the dance floor in a state,
You're not lord of the place?
You jacked couple guys before with your mates,
Your not a badman coz you robbed someone fam?
You're just Poor & brave!

Beef? Slam doors in your face,
Uppercut leave your jaw in a brace,
Man will draw for the hadak-dak-duken
Leave you on the floor snoring away,
MCs think they're raising the bar
By spitting on 14 genres a day?
Safe, Raising the bar makes it easier for me to score anyway!

copy and paste motha fuka



All comments from YouTube:

@anitapea8590

"You're not a bad man because you robbed someone, you're just poor and brave" XD I cried laughing, what a fucking champ.

@gailplatt9377

+Anita Pea Your mums a slag

@anitapea8590

Gail Platt u wot m9

@user-xn1bm2jo1n

+The Pyrozen Project Yeah you cant do slang.

@user-xn1bm2jo1n

+RPGsniper13 fair

@teddygallagher372

but I don't see you fight to much

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@georgesouthgate8988

"Nobody wants a punch a in the face coz when you get punched in the face it hurts" - thats some deep shit man

@jackhaynes7225

+george southgate true tho?

@Skengman334

+Jack Haynes u didn't get the fucking joke lol

@jackhaynes7225

ᴚ∀ƎMS I i did, banter

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