Shut Up: accordi di
Stormzy
Stormzy

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Verse 1
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Right
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State your name, cuz
Stormzy, init
What we doing today?
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Repping, init
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Yeah, fucking rep ping, init
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Yeah fire in the park, let's go!
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Man try say he's better than me Tell my man shut
Verse 2
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up
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Mention my name in your tweets
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Oi rudeboy, shut up
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How can you be better than me?
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Shut up
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Best in the scene?
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Tell my man, yo, yo
Verse 3
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Couple man called me
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a backup dancer
Onstage at the BRITs, I'm a backup dancer
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If that makes me a backup dancer
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The man in your vids, backup dancer
The man in your pics, backup dancer
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Man wanna chat about backup dancer
Big man like me with a beard
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I'm a big man, how the fuck can I
Army comes everywhere I go
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I can't run when my enemies show
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Walk in the club with all of my tugs
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Party's done, everybody go home
Apart from the girl dem, you lot stay
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Walk in the club, all the girls say hey
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Tell a man like I'm K to the A
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There's no champagne,
we don't rave
Yeah, I'm the best, I'm so cocky
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I've got a mob like A$AP Rocky
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I set trends, dem man copy
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They catch feelings,
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I catch bodies
They roll deep, I roll squaddy
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Got about 25 goons in my posse
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They drink Bailey's, I drink Vossy
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I get merky, they get worried
If you got a G- A- T, bring it out
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Most of the real badboys live in south
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If you wanna do me something,
I'm about
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I'm not a gangster, I'm just about
But you see my man over there
with the pouch?
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Dare one of you man try get loud
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All of my mandem move so foul
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I might sing but I ain't sold out
Nowadays all of my shows sold out
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Headline tour, yeah blud, sold out
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When we roll in, they roll out
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I'm so London, I'm so south
Food in the ends like there ain't
no drought
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Flipz don't talk like he's got no mouth
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I wanna make my mum so proud
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Like "yo Mum, book a flight, go now"
All of my ex girls stalking me hard
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Talk to my face, don't talk to my palm
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Had four bills and I bought a new car
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Little red whip that I bought for my marge
I straight murk, it's a walk in the park
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I take care when I water my plants
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These MCs wanna talk about
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Lord of the Mics
You ain't even lord of your yard
Dead MCs, blud, leave me alone
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Me and your girl, we speak on the phone
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Kill a whole crew of MCs on my own
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Kill a whole crew of
MCs for the throne
Look, I was out hungry, so damn hungry
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Man tried eat then leave me the bones
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Now these niggas, they need me to grow
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Hot chocolate and a panini to go
I'm a big man, fuck a postcode war
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Man were up set about
the MOBO Awards
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Yeah, I was gassed at the MOBO Awards
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Why? Cause I ain't won
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a MOBO before
Duh, all of you MCs sound so bitter
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Shut down Wireless,
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shut down Twitter
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Shoutout Deepee, shoutout Flipper
Best my age, yeah blud, look
If you don't rate me, shame on you
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If you don't rate me, shame on you
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Can I order a deathbed for an MC?
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He wants beef with
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me? Make that two
Anyone else wanna make that move?
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Anyone else wanna pay their dues?
Verse 4
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Imposters wanna take my tunes
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Stiff Chocolate,
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yeah, my face so smooth, check it
Don't even talk too much,
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you're a talker
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Dem man still go halves on a quarter
See me turn from a prince
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to a pauper
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Two cigarettes and a bottle of water
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Told the bouncers get the bottles in order
Man in the kitchen putting
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in orders
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Stiff Chocolate, skin clear like water
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Smooth on this ting,
Verse 5
start locking up daughters
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Yeah,
so shut your fucking stupid mouths
Chatting bare fucking shit
Shut the fuck up, shut your fucking mouth
Oi rudeboy, shut up
One time yeah, chatting bare fucking shit
Shut up, man
Pussy, what?

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