[Intro: Skepta] Now you're dripping blood (Go, gang) Now you're, now you're dripping blood From the neck, from the neck (Now you're dripping blood)
[Chorus: Skepta] How you gonna cancel me? Twenty awards on the mantlepiece Pyramid Stage at Glastonbury Girls in the crowd got their hands on me I bet you wanna cancel who? Fuck with the cult, now the gang's on you I'm a vampire, got the fangs on you Now you're dripping blood How you gonna cancel me? Twenty awards on the mantlepiece Pyramid Stage at Glastonbury Girls in the crowd got their hands on me I bet you wanna cancel who? Fuck with the cult, now the gang's on you I'm a vampire, got the fangs on you Now you're dripping blood
[Post-Chorus: Skepta] Now you're dripping blood Now you're dripping blood Now you're dripping blood Now you're dripping blood
[Verse 1: slowthai] I ain't an actor, fuck the Oscars, me on stage in my boxers (Brr) Thousand grams, fuck the GRAMMYs (Yeah), same-same for the shoppers (Yeah) Massage for the posh, oh, only bad tings on the roster I shot caffeine like I'm Costa (What?), mad ting want the bomba Ayy, she said I do magic like Harry Potter, I'm off the vodka Orderin' lobster, the city's preposterous, I'm so nauseous, I need a doctor Said I want company, I must be cancer, ain't got much longer Then I made a comeback, kick it like omba, never got playback
[Chorus: Skepta] How you gonna cancel me? Twenty awards on the mantlepiece Pyramid Stage at Glastonbury Girls in the crowd got their hands on me I bet you wanna cancel who? Fuck with the cult, now the gang's on you I'm a vampire, got the fangs on you Now you're dripping blood
[Verse 2: Skepta] Show me your face, let me see who's really tryna stop me I pay the price, don't care what it cost me I just gotta spit, can't put a sock in it Endless poetry like [?] Rovsky Superstar, super off-key Run through the streets with a few G's We ain't killing them softly We got cranium shots for you zombies Purging 'til we pass out Shell casing dropping on the ground Got my high horse, it's so far down So you're throwing stones in your glasshouse Evidently Nothing is going the way that you said it would be Middle finger to my enemy Foot on your neck, got them begging me, "Please"
[Chorus: Skepta] How you gonna cancel me? Twenty awards on the mantlepiece Pyramid Stage at Glastonbury Girls in the crowd got their hands on me I bet you wanna cancel who? Fuck with the cult, now the gang's on you I'm a vampire, got the fangs on you Now you're dripping bloodTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
