Are You Ready
Skepta feat Wiley Lyrics

Hmm, wow, yeah, always ready
I am always ready to perform; I am confident in my abilities

The black Nigerian's way too heavy
As a Nigerian artist, my impact and weight in the music industry is significant

Every time I open my mouth blud, I say a lyric and another MC gets buried
My lyrics are powerful and influential when I rap, and other MCs cannot compete with me

Yeah 6 feet under, leave a hole in your jumper, when the big skeng rings out like a private number
If you come up against me in a rap battle, you will lose, and I will metaphorically bury you; even your clothes will be left with holes

Ring ring, talk to the answer machine, Yo Frisco pass the machine, I just wanna do my part for the scene
I am focused on making music and contributing to the music industry in a positive way

I'm a big man but they wanna see me act like I'm 15, Na fam it's a big man ting so please stop watching the whip man's in
Despite being an adult, people try to treat me like a child; I am mature and want to be taken seriously

I don't wanna be no funky house DJ, but they got me on a wig man ting
I am a rapper, not a DJ for a different music genre, but people expect me to be involved in everything related to music

You can't threaten me with no badman talk I'm not scared sorry man
I am not intimidated by those who try to act tough or threatening

I seen so much now I don't give a monkeys, swing from tree to tree just like monkeys
I have experienced a lot in my life, and I do not care about trivial things; I am carefree like a monkey swinging from tree to tree

So man wanna war me, record me, lights camera action, who produces anthem after anthem? (Me)
People want to challenge me, record me, and make me the star of their videos because I produce hit after hit

Skepta, The Microphone Champion
I am known as the champion of rap and have earned this title

Some people can't see that you can't win a lyrical war with me, so I'm gonna call this one Lord of the Mics, Part 3, and murder another 25 MCs
I am possibly the greatest rapper of all time, and others cannot defeat me in a lyrical battle; I will continue to outperform others

So dig me a larger grave, spray my ting like aftershave, it's gonna be a par today, when your heartbeat stops and you pass away
I am so confident in my abilities that I will metaphorically 'kill' all of my opponents and celebrate my victory

Trust me it's all easy to me, I'm champagne, you're Lambrini to me, dunno why you're talking greazy to me, when I'm Rodney Price, you're Beenie to me
Winning a lyrical battle is effortless to me; I am better and more refined than my opponents

They wanna run it up, but like Armour said, it's nothing, leave them, bare skeng talk I can't believe them, red and white R6 I'll leave them, Ed Hardy glasses I can't see them
People want to challenge me, but like Armour said, it is not a challenge; they are not ready for me and are only talking out of fear

So why you talking like you can't die, one bullet in each lung breath then, see you're sounding weezy, and I heard your CD, you and your mandem are talking greezy
Those who try to act tough and invincible are foolish and will not survive if they come up against me; their music is not impressive either

I just tell a man like D-E-E, come on come on, do you really think if I give 2 shits if you're greezy? I don't think so, you man ain't seen greezy yet, all my mandem pop it off, your man will fly off into the sky like easyJet
I do not care about those who talk behind my back or try to bring me down; I am not threatened by them, and my team is strong enough to defeat anyone who tries to challenge us