SKEPTA
SKEPTA, CHIP & YOUNG ADZ - WAZE (THE MOVIE)
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Artist: Skepta
Title of Film: ‘Alpha Omega'
Shot by: Domamanic & Stevo
Twitter: @Skepta
Instagram: @Skeptagram
Facebook: @SkeptaOfficial
TikTok: @SkeptaTV
Lyrics:
See I’m the Alpha
And the Omega
The star player
You’re a liar
Big capper
A pump faker
Seen you around
But your never involved
A spectator
Can’t you see the spirit of ecstasy
This aint a bentayga
Na
how we’re livin
I’m never quitting
V-bach whipping
Rollie aint ticking
818 sipping
Sauce spilling
See different colours when the shrooms kick in
Born sinning
See who’s your brother when they start talking prison
Big Smoke
I don’t fight
My diamonds hitting
Came with the chopper
He aint a DJ but my guys spinning
Are you dizzy
He aint got no id, he’s got bine with him
I tell my brudda that its 4L,
That means I’m riding with him
I just turned a L into a lesson
Thats another win
Keep the balance
Keep the balance
Thats how you keep the money coming in
I check my balance
And it look like a bag of onion rings
Check the cameras
Better be Lionel Messi if your running in
Gotta protect my energy
Cos I’m really him
Hyperactive
Self medicating, soon as I leave the gym
When you take me for a nice guy
Then you meet my evil twin
Too many times I’ve seen them jump in the deep end
And they can’t even swim
I’m hotter than an oven
Grabba in my spliff bussin
Slick talking
Gotta hide the smoke when the kids walk in
6 figures, now I gotta bank with Coutts
I’m big bossin
No I aint from Milwaukee but I’m a mil walkin
Lex Luger
On the beat
This shits knockin
Bad bitch
Told me that she don’t twerk
Now she’s tik tokkin
I see the back
From the front
Like she’s kris krossin
Needed a ride
Said I can’t get the keys
Now were lip lockin
Mains furs
We got matching watches
If your wrist watching
Anytime you see my name
Know that’s a hit dropping
And the streets ain’t like F1
Aint no pit stopping
Pulled up to the venue, jumped on the stage
And I got this shit rockin
I just turned a L into a lesson
Thats another win
Keep the balance
Thats how you keep the money coming in
I check my balance
And it look like a bag of onion rings
Check the cameras
Better be Lionel Messi if your running in
Gotta protect my energy
Cos I’m really him
Hyperactive
Self medicating, soon as I leave the gym
When you take me for a nice guy
Then you meet my evil twin
Too many times I’ve seen them jump in the deep end
And they can’t even swim
Artist: Skepta x Flo Milli
Title of Film: Why Lie?
Director: Hidji
Lyrics:
Why Lie? Lyrics
SK:
Why would I lie to the girl
If she love me enough
She gon’ lie to herself
Tell you the truth I think she’s f*cking someone else
(She might aswell)
As soon as I leave I’m back on my greeze
Will I see you again only time will tell
Sex with you is emotional
(brr)
Nearly shed a tear
The p- was crying aswell
Netflix watching a movie
Smoking on Zushi
We were high as hell
Delivery at the door
Bout to go for round two
She’s saved by the bell
It took her a couple hours or two
But she came out her shell
(sexy)
I can spend a couple hours with you but then I gotta go
(he gotta go)
FLO:
I know you be busy but I wanna f*ck you right after the show
SK:
But only a couple hours ago you was taking it slow
FLO:
Only take 5 shots of Don
Imma act like a h*e
SK:
I got something in my - for you and you’re making it grow
FLO:
P*ssy dripping in Louis
I thought it was over
He come back for more
SK:
I had to come back
Return of the Mac
She want all of the smoke
FLO:
Now he attached
You can’t get him back
So act like you know
It’s me making plans tonight
Say your old b*tch ain’t acting right
I’m tryna see what it’s like
I’m tryna see what’s the hype
(oh yeah)
You can’t handle my dude he a meanie
I’m his fave he don’t want to leave me
Ass fat the True Religion greedy
Heart cold I think I need a beanie
Hating h*es linking up it’s a meeting
Bitches goofy they think we competing
Acting tough when he know he need me
Bet a real n***** know how to keep me
Counting bands this sh*t way too easy
Way too easy
I can’t lie this sh*t way too easy
Get whatever I want lie a genie
Why would I lie to that boy
If he love me enough
He gon’ lie to himself
SK:
Why would I lie to the girl
If she love me enough
She gon’ lie to herself
Tell you the truth I think she’s f*cking someone else
(She might aswell)
As soon as I leave I’m back on my greeze
Will I see you again only time will tell
Sex with you is emotional
(brr)
Nearly shed a tear
The p- was crying aswell
Netflix watching a movie
Smoking on Zushi
We were high as hell
Delivery at the door
Bout to go for round two
She’s saved by the bell
It took her a couple hours or two
But she came out her shell
(sexy)
You ain’t gotta say thank you the pleasure is all mine
Look in the mirror you’re so fine
No we don’t care what they’re talking bout online
I ain’t gotta check my Roley I know the time
Baby come on they know we’re the new Bonnie & Clyde
Get on the wrong side
You get buried alive
I be in the passenger seat
Semi beside me
My wife on the
Other side
Ready to drive
It’s a homicide
Wave
Your
Wrist
High
If you’re richer than the opp guy
You n****s are not fly
That's why you’re hating on me no need to lie
Turn my mic up
You thought you was funny but now you’re living bummy
Big up my honeys
You know we’re getting money
(BIG SMOKE)
Big Smoke can f*ck and live it up
But as soon as the money calls she knows I’m picking it up
Girl I got responsibilities
Why would I lie to the girl
If she love me enough
She gon’ lie to herself
Tell you the truth I think she’s f*cking someone else
(She might aswell)
As soon as I leave I’m back on my greeze
Will I see you again only time will tell
Sex with you is emotional
(brr)
Nearly shed a tear
The p- was crying aswell
Netflix watching a movie
Smoking on Zushi
We were high as hell
Delivery at the door
Bout to go for round two
She’s saved by the bell
It took her a couple hours or two
But she came out her shell
(sexy)
#music #skepta #bigsmoke #dazedandconfused
Artist: Skepta x R2R Moe
Producer: PoWR Trav
Title of Film: Miss Independent
Shot & Directed by Launch Team
Twitter: @Skepta
Instagram: @Skeptagram
Facebook: @SkeptaOfficial
TikTok: @SkeptaTV
Lyrics:
Moe:
It’s who I am not who I wanna be
There’s shit you on that I don’t care to see
You make that call you make that call to me
If it's not your cake then I don’t want a piece
SK:
seat back on a plane with a one champagne
Yeah I had to book that flight
You want to do private jets
Never take what I say on board you aint doing it right
I think I’ve been too polite so
Nowadays I’m moving precise
Cos
If love is a losing game
Then you know I ain’t losing twice
Truss
She wants to be my wife
My boo for life
I told her I’m too busy for the bad vibes
I’m only coming around if the mood is right
Last time she made me spend my savings
Who knows what I’m gonna do this time
I’m in booby trap my guy needs a visa
He’s tryna choose him a wife
Leonardo Dicarpio
I brought sand to the beach it's a movie tonight
(sexy)
Moe:
It’s who I am not who I wanna be
There’s shit you on that I don’t care to see
You make that call you make that call to me
If it's not your cake then I don’t want a piece
SK:
BRR BRR
(sexy)
She’s got expensive taste
Went Dover Street cos the ends is bait
Van Cleef her
Went back to her place
Tryna beat then bail like a pending case
Looked at my phone see bare missed calls
But I’m deep inside so my friends can wait
How's she got me ignoring the Gs
Got a rudeboy taking walks on the beach
Supposed to be out there making Ps
I’m here holding hands like Torvill and Dean
Told my agent talk is cheap but
Quarter mill is my figure of speech
New pussy good new pussy good
But the home pussy make you feel jiggy and sweet
Can't lie man I gotta respect it still
She work hard
She got her own money
Miss independent
Pays the bills
Intelligent
Sex Appeal
I don’t need a gun cos she dressed to kill
Can’t wait till we get to chill
Next birthday I might spend a mill
Shit got hard and she kept it real
I never used to believe in love
Then you showed me it’s something that I’m meant to feel
Feel like I can do no wrong in your eyes
And you can never put a foot wrong in them heels
Said some unforgivable things
And I’m still waiting for them scars to heal
If I could rewind time
I’d do it all again
No lie your my darg for real
It’s who I am not who I wanna be
There’s shit you on that I don’t care to see
You make that call you make that call to me
If it's not your cake then I don’t want a piece


