Prezident Jeff - Dead Body Part 2 + 3 lyrics

[Intro: Little Simz] Do you wanna see a dead body? Probably not Real dark in a cemetery where the souls lie Thought that I was finished, I k** it with no eyes Know that I'm the one, don't be foolish and don't be dumb I ain't gonna wish you a murder, this sh** for fun Stormz, chat to 'em quick, this ain't what they want, nah [Verse 1: Stormzy] 20 man deep, me and Simz in the Jeep Yeah it's peak on the streets when I get squaddy I do dirt with a smile on my face Look I ain't never said sorry n***as want a problem, I am the problem f** clip, peak when I get donny k** an MC then I roll to the scene on a greaze with my G's And I piss on the dead body You say "wah wah gwan" little bat sh** Now I'm in a brand new car with an actress n***as say I drive too fast, it's a madness And I'm going way too hard with this rap sh** And I'm going way too hard in the scene Might just spin an MC 'til he back flips f** with the future, I am the shooter Jump in my Uber, take me to Gatwick [Pre-Chorus: Stormzy] I can't say no more Had enough of this sh**, can't take no more, yeah And if I ever break, I fall Simz, just promise me you'll save them all Yo Simz, k** these f**in' n***as man, f**'s sake [Chorus: Little Simz] I just might sell my soul Cause I don't feel like I'm a part of the world no more Will anybody miss me when I'm gone? Will anybody miss me? [Verse 2: Kano] One body, two body, three body, four Mind's right, body's right, sippin' a bottle of somethin' That was my first body PP Palace Pavilion, SM57 duppy civilians SM58s and Sennheisers, no survivors, nobody's innocent Sent for your highness, coming to k** again I got the fire, better do diligence Weapon of choice You can't test the levs, we got twelve .10's And we might test the prez, we got sets to rep We don't beg no friend, we might stomp you bad We got Crep Protect We just vex for them, we might send for them Say they're old school but we don't 'member them We don't recollect, we just cheque collect Chapter one, verse two, the street testament, n***a Walk and live, talk and bumbaclart dead Don't talk to bumbaclart feds Don't be in the street for bumbaclart cred Just be in the street for bumbaclart bread Hard dough, n***a go hard though Pour some wine out when your soldiers far though Better mind out for the snakes in smart clothes Jakes and Marlos, n***a Five body, six body, seven body more True body, nobody, they don't want a war Rain nobody for the boy Missin', Where's Wally for the boy Tom Sully on a n***a Duppy in j**elleries and hoodies Simz ridin' with me til the end of this movie No sing alongs, rodents, no comment Joint enterprise, everybody's gettin' M's Clip renegades and nobody's gettin' M'd We're just gettin paper, nobody's gettin' penned Well, my n***a GH just came up out the pen And I brought him on tour And he caught another body for me, n***a Head top a n***a, rah rah I'm the Lord of the Mic, if you're the lord of the manor I can get you Ned Starked Full clip loaded with bars, I'm a marksman [Verse 3: Little Simz] Do you wanna see a dead boy? Oh no, sh**, the last thing I want is for people to be scared of me Come close, I don't wanna hurt you, I just wanna feel... Paranoia thoughts, everything distorts Why you ever sure, in the midst of a murder scene, I end up a corpse You endorse whatever they feed to you And of course your support will only deceive people When it's forced you believe whatever you read's coming from a source I'm ashamed you didn't know better, in fact I'm appalled Can you blame the innocent, ever only when they're fooled I'm rambling, I was challenging, maybe I'm going skitzo again I'm panicking, scrambling for pennies for your thoughts I adore no colour other than black, give me more Don't you ever try and step to me or raise your tone of voice If you ever get me mad I'll put and end to all your noise If you wanna be a target I happily will destroy you Whatever you thought you was and believe me I will enjoy it They haven't gave me my crown and I'm really getting annoyed Put him in a coffin, we can get him poppin' I should go ahead, but I'ma give you a choice This grown Simba is not f**in' with little boys, I'm a king Tell me any different, tell me that I'm kidding Why they wanna tell me lies? Tell 'em that I'll never listen You shouldn't have told me to tell you the chosen one has risen Tell 'em, tell 'em (I'm a f**in' beast) Tell 'em I'm a beast, tell 'em I believe in everything I stand for Tell 'em I'm a G, tell 'em I'ma be here My soul is never to leave, never will I sell my soul [Bridge] (Do you wanna see a dead body?) Dim the lights, yeah (Do you wanna see a dead body?) What the f** is city life? Yeah I just might sell my soul Would you buy it? Yeah Would you buy it? Yeah [Verse 4: Little Simz] I'll bring it to the source I've been tryna let it be organic, never forced Steady k**in' it and I'll never show remorse Zonin' to the realest sh** and channelling my thoughts Recording my album in a month while on a tour Just give me my credit where it's due, don't need applause Don't bother yourself with giving me a nomination If you're not gonna be honest when you're dashing out awards Make your bed and lay in it, you're sleepin' on the floor They be sleeping on me heavy "Dead Body" had so many positive subliminals But you will never see that sh** on telly Guess it's the game though Maybe I don't wanna be a part of it And maybe what I make ain't user-friendly But it's okay to show the sh** that's only dumbing n***as down And give it to the kids like it's impressive I don't understand it, maybe it's the reason I'm not from this planet Maybe it's the reason I appeared and everybody vanished Maybe it's the season, f**in' up the way you manage Live an ordinary life, I feel it's hard to keep the balance, pray for me Once my soul was tainted, ain't no saving me Takin' hella risks yet they don't commend my bravery But f** it, I don't f**in' need it Try and steal it from the rich and give it to the needy Always sharing what I have, Simz is never greedy Might just dip and go to Africa, you'll never see me Don't take me for granted while I'm here now I must be the one they all fear now, fear now [Bridge] Dim the lights, yeah (Do you wanna see a dead body?) What the f** is city life? Yeah I just might sell my soul (Do you wanna see a dead body?) Would you buy it? Yeah (Do you wanna see a dead body?)