In A Corner Lyrics & Chords By Skepta

A likkle darker Microphone check, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 Keep dancing til' the party's done I ain't come here to hurt anyone I don't wanna hear no talk about gun The only thing I wanna pop is champagne Until my face is feelin' numb See two mandem, wagwan dun Check out the buff ting with a big bum Me and the madem we look dapped Black, hood, jeans and caps I ain't come hear to link no chaps I don't wanna hear no talk about straps The only thing I wanna pop is champagne Until I collapse I got drink yeah, man I got food Come check me for the [?] rap I heard you were looking for me You don't need glasses, if you're looking for me You don't need binoculars, if you're looking for me You don't need to look far, if you're looking for me I'm standing In a corner In a, in a corner Some man are hard [?] And go on like them are danger In a corner In a, in a corner Some man are hard [?] And go on like them are gangster Yes, yes, yes Trigga Very, very, terror [?] I ain't come here to link no phone I don't wanna hear no talk about chrome Only thing I wanna pop is champagne Until it's time to go home I'm lean and I'm in my own zone Skankin', bubbling like foam Bouncin', like Snoop Dogg's car Dancin', oh shit rah Couple more mandem, wagwan dun I don't wanna hear no talk about mash Only thing I wanna pop is champagne Until I run out of cash "Yo, Sam, lend me a G" You dunno the MySpace, forward slash Well if you know Trigga, then you'll know Skepta I'm the newest shadow deamon, coalition soldier NASA, NASA, NASA, rocket launcher I'm double dark, triple heavy like [?] (Them gyal say we face, balaclava Them gyal say we face, balaclava A four and a nine, just a [?] Say what they call me? Blood [?]) {Dirty astronaut fly rocket super Big money sound, sterling, paper Gold teeth and gargan like Mr Ninja No skin [?] when we're in a corner NASA, NASA Yes} A likkle darker It's a likkle heavier