(feat. Skepta)
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Yeah Skepta Boy Better Know N-Dubz
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I never have a dream when I go to sleep at night
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my dream begins when I walk outside
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now I'm on stage and I feel like I'm looking through Michael Jacksons eyes
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stories rumors and accusations so I gotta stay self conscious of my hand gestures
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before they call me a Mason or say that I'm working with satan
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but even a blind man could see
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I would never sell my soul for the P
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when you're looking at Skepta
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you're looking at grime so the only thing I gotta stay true to is me
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I don't need a helping hand stand up tall I'm my own man
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find me on the tallest building in the country singing as loud as I can
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I-I feel so alive so alive
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(S-K-E-P-T-A)
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Got my two feet on the ground
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but it feels like I'm in the sky
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it's time to enjoy the sun cause we made it through the rain
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put your hands up in the sky like you're tryna touch a plane
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I feel so alive so alive
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(Boy Better Know-oh-oh yeah)
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Shit what have I done
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raa everyone singing along to my bars
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went triple platinum see me I'm trying to do what Elvis done
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and the stage is way too big for me
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Labels never thought this guy from the ghetto could make all these girls sing for me
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nana nana nana niiiiii
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I got a big NANA chain hanging down to my navel
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tell the bartender "take a fat bottle of champagne to Polydor's table"
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big men acting like school kids
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say there gonna run up on me with a full clip
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so I pull down the two flaps on my cap cause I didn't want to hear that bullshit
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I-I feel so alive so alive
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(D-A-Double P-to-the-Z)
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Got my two feet on the ground
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but it feels like I'm in the sky
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it's time to enjoy the sun cause we made it through the rain
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put your hands up in the sky like you're tryna touch a plane
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I feel so alive so alive
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It's time to get dark
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Blacker than Cilla
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Fazer aka 6 figure nigga
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man said I got robbed for my chain
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until I put a picture on Skepta's twitter
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when I go to the Gucci store I dress rags
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security think that I ain't gonna buy shit
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then I pull out my card swipe it bowl out with 20 bags
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If i like them cop them fuck the hater can't stop them
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MC's wanna diss N-Dubz but they can't get a top twenty let alone a top ten
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so if it weren't for the fans I woulda had a haters blood on my hands
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I'mma mastermind behind the keyboard so I'mma carry on stacking up these grands
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So Alive
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N-Dubz |