Released on May 5, 2009

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[Intro: Giggs]

Yeah, dun' know, Giggs, Skeps

Browse it, Boom Productions

SN1, Boy Better Know

Ahhhh, look out you bastards (Haha)


[Verse 1: Giggs]

SN1 on my tee again

My black trousers D&G again (Yes)

Looking like a G again (Yeah)

That's right it's me again (Nah)

My big .45's gotta flea in 'em

Think I've only got one Mac, got three of 'em (Mhm!)

Then you won't see me again

Time to get the white in and the B again (Yeah)

Just got some high grade from Vesra

I'm a real G so I got a little extra (Extra)

I like hot girls cause I'm extra (Why?)

Thought about my lighty then I text her (Oof)

Impressed her, thinks I'm on shit 'cause I'm doing it with Skepta

Take off your whole head top (What?), Hannibal Lecter (Nah!)

Black director, shoot up shit then I cut in the Vectra (Cut!)

Orange bud weed lookin' nectar

Strap a big boy spliff, suttin' nester (Mhm!)

Had to breeze up to Chester

Got a new flake link, got a tester (Yeah)

Ooohh, potent white girl, so I pressed her

Hugh Hefner, pitch niggas like Scarface did Hector

Breeze in a light car chase with feds, 'cah it's looking like them jakes wanna get us (Nah!)

I'm the best cuz, out 'ere in the rap game, got the best buds

We got the best slugs, so come against us

[Hook: Giggs & Skepta]

This is the hard shit

Makes you wanna lick out a cartridge

Look out you bastards

We push out the hard shit

This is the hard shit (Yo)

Makes you wanna lick out a cartridge

Look out you bastards (Skepta, Giggs)

We push out the hard shit


[Verse 2: Skepta]

Now this might sound a bit cheeky but I don't even try fam I make it look easy, naturally greazy

Me and Giggs run up and take all the gold coins like Mario and Luigi (Bling!)

You wanna say something, say it when you see me

Don't phone me, save your credit

'Cause if you can't tell me what happens after you die, I don't wanna hear it

You ain't half a gangster, nowhere near it

Meridian, that's my murdering force

Giggs beat the skeng in South, I heard it in North

They hate we got Boy Better Know t-shirts and SN1 wear for the whole world to endorse, 'course

North's up in this bitch

I don't know what you heard but you can't take the piss

If you saw what the kick back done to my wrist

You would have never put my name on your murder list

Fam, if you interrupt the vibe that I'm in then I ride, ride, ride with my ting

So fuck them niggas, everyday I'm surrounded by killers, like I was on a lifers wing

See I'm a cool brudda with a heart of the wickedest

Violate me I squeeze this, 'til it finishes

Then I switch clips like Hollowman switches chicks

Rinse the machine like boom bye, bye, I call that Buju Banton

Light up your head like a lantern

Boy Better Know, standard

'Look Out', that's the anthem

Ask all the mandem, out 'ere in the grime scene I'm a champion (Jheeze!)

Until I get a mansion, I'mma keep murdering spitters at random


[Hook: Giggs]

This is the hard shit

Makes you wanna lick out a cartridge

Look out you bastards

We push out the hard shit

This is the hard shit

Makes you wanna lick out a cartridge

Look out you bastards

We push out the hard shit


[Outro: Giggs]

Haha, what they gonna say now?

How can you have a hit, with 2 BET nominees on one track

We can write at home, but we wanna write in the studio and make it look good

SN1, Boy Better Know, you dun know

Skepta doesn't even write

Giggs! I told you before

Skepta, we believe it cuz