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Dem Man Are Dead (feat. Big Zuu)

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Jme

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Dem Man Are Dead (feat. Big Zuu) - Jme Lyrics








[Chorus]

Them man are dead

Them man are dead

Them man are dead

Them man are dead



[Verse 1: Jme]

You're tryna find out the price of cheese

I'm looking for the rice and peas

Representing Wiley's scene

Yeah, I'm a fucking grime MC

Nah blud, you can't ride with me

You can't factory buy these seats

Tried to warn a bro 'bout the climb but he crossed the Atlantic to Island see

Plus I multiply my P's

Subtract and divide your P's

Call this the Jme rhyming scheme

Finesse this flow on time like me?

No, you'll need a diving team

Some deep sea hide and seek

Make you walk the plank and die at sea

Make you walk the plank and die



[Chorus]

Them man are dead

Them man are dead

Them man are dead

Them man are dead

Them man are dead

Them man are dead

Them man are dead

Them man are dead



[Verse 2: Jme]

You washed MC's are still a bit moist

Spin-dry cycle imminent, oi

My immune system is sick of this noise

B12, my vitamin choice

Let me use my inquisitve voice

When you said bullets, did you mean points when your bredrin's billing intervene boy

Some next type of weed you put in them joints

Fam look at these boys

Smoking spice and a little bok choy

Move from me before I kick you in the groin

You make music a little off point

We make music you can enjoy

We make movements in a convoy

Make you walk the plank and kick you off boy

Make you walk the plank and (dead)



[Chorus]

Them man are dead

Them man are dead

Them man are dead

Them man are dead

Them man are dead

Them man are dead

Them man are dead

Them man are dead



[Verse 3: Big Zuu]

Them man are dead with no revival

Only resurrections if they own a Bible

Them man are dead fam they know the title

Bars go over heads like float in highball

Top bins on the goals I'm scoring, went from bet ya boring to country touring

Them man are rotting in below the flooring

See I'm going to the top, you can see I'm soaring

Them man are dead, dead tings they're drawing

Not me fam my ting will leave you drooling

Teach yutes when they need a schooling

I'm a leader so man are used to ruling

I make moves while you snooze your cooling

Me I kill raves you're tryna bring the tool in

Man are not bad it's not Zuu you're fooling

Gangs are just gassed they abuse the fuelling



[Chorus]

Them man are dead

Them man are dead

Them man are dead

Them man are dead

Them man are dead

Them man are dead

Them man are dead

Them man are dead



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