[intro]
It's the remix, yeah
Baby j, skinnyman
Bruza, rukus, laurissa
Let's go
[verse 1: skinnyman]
Blood, we ain't never gonna go away, so it's best you're getting used to it
And i bet you've guessed it: baby j's producing it
We came together on my album, then i blew with it
So now i'm giving 'em something so they can follow through with it
Yeah, we're doing it on much more of a higher level
To make those a&rs at all the majors cool and sekkle
They couldn't write a cheque big enough to cool and calm me
They must be flipping barmy 'cah man are people's army
Twenty years ago, they said that we would fade away
And i was spitting in the same way i am today
I've seen the majors tear our culture up like we was prey
But now i'm seeing the light, it's like we see the way
It's like a fresher morning for a clearer day
Through all the sufferation, we're gonna be okay
'cause now the timing is right for us to set it straight
From skinnyman and baby j, the uk heavyweights
[chorus: laurissa & skinnyman]
None of them ain't ready
(what, none of them? not even some of them? none of them?)
None of them
(what, none of them? well then, baby j, give me the mic, let that track run again)
None of them ain't ready
(what, none of them? not even some of them? none of them?)
None of them
(what, none of them? well then, baby j, give me the mic, let that track run again)
[verse 2: bruza]
Oi, let me put the record straight
They asked me if i got signed, nah, blood, i'm not signed
I ain't signed the dotted line, a&rs can get away
They're like "bruze, we think you're heavy, mate", i'm like "stop, right"
You lot are full of shit like a toilet that ain't been flushed
And the majors are tight like virgins that ain't been fucked
I can relate to skinnyman
'cause both of us are heavyweights in the game but we're both skinny, man
Oi, we're the hardest here
You lot are fake like that rasta that i saw sitting in the barber's chair
I'm tryna do something positive with me life
Now me chance is here, i'm taking advantage here
Oi, it's big bruze on baby j's big tunes
Big bruze spits the truth in the booth
They can act big, but i can see the mug in 'em
I'm not convinced, not by some of 'em, not one of 'em
[chorus: laurissa & skinnyman]
None of them ain't ready
(what, none of them? not even some of them? none of them?)
None of them
(what, none of them? well then, baby j, give me the mic, let that track run again)
None of them ain't ready
(what, none of them? not even some of them? none of them?)
None of them
(what, none of them? well then, baby j, give me the mic, let that track run again)
[verse 3: rukus]
Straight up, yeah, it's another baby j classic
It's been a good year, i guess you've heard, we smashed it
Came out of nowhere, they're like "that's a smash hit"
And those who've seen the shows knows my flows are fantastic
Catch this, even though i let it go, i still bang this
Like a nympho, hold my spot like it's tantric
It was only a remix but it went smooth like i planned it
With no radio plugger, airplay was gigantic
From uk to dubai, they connect with the language
'cause the music we make is the soundtrack to the anguish
This is anxious, listen, no thrills, no antics
No big budgets, just big tunes, standard
Demanded that you hear us, it's clear they ain't near us
And this is just the beginning, we're winning, that's serious
Yo, don't need for s to tell ya 'cause i know you will remember
But for those who doubt, a wah we tell dem, laurissa?
[chorus: laurissa & skinnyman]
None of them ain't ready
(what, none of them? not even some of them? none of them?)
None of them
(what, none of them? well then, baby j, give me the mic, let that track run again)
None of them ain't ready
(what, none of them? not even some of them? none of them?)
None of them
(what, none of them? well then, baby j, give me the mic, let that track run again)