Prangin' Out (MC's Mix) (Mc's Mix)

Prangin' Out (MC's Mix) - The Streets

I wonder

Love looks forward

Hate looks back

But fear has eyes all over its head

I'm not looking at you

I'm looking past you

Why you boys looking at me

This ain't even funny

I'm looking past you

I'm about to do something stupid

Yeah yeah I'm skepta

Stare in a next guys face too long nah man I don't do that

This guy must be feeling my new track

Cos I'm not 2 PAC but it's all eyes on me

I wanna eye contact girls in the place

Don't know why man are looking in my face

Like they never had a pass and I was the ticket inspector

Everyone's looking at skepta

But I don't screw them I see through them

Cos it weren't like this before I started spitting

Grime is one of the hardest ways to make a easy living

But I keep doing it cos I know a grand don't come for free

I just don't understand why man wanna eat me like cereal

Cos I make original pirate material

I ain't got time for screwing you flatheads

And I got about four watches

And you're looking back like a

Keep watching I watch this

Look you'll get your head screwed off

I've proved I've moved on so move off

I'm wretch yeah

Around stars so it's like I'm walking in fresh air

Yeah I'm next here why you staring for this long

I ain't a series or sitcom

I ain't a queer I'm as straight as a ruler

Blatantly smoother than silk thongs

Don't get your arse cut

It's bait that you're star struck

Only a bum gets his arse

Yeah you know what I'm done with the small talk

I'm not looking at you

I'm looking past you

Why you boys looking at me

This ain't even funny

I'm looking past you

I'm about to do something stupid

What seems to be the problem

I was minding my business when I felt eyes from a distance

Instead of taking the easiest option

I was acting like I was really in Compton

If I ran I coulda easily lost em

But you know me I'm so arrogant

Cos losing is out of the question

So I'm cruising I'm out of protection

And I don't mind shooting it out like a western

I got tools in my house what's your preference

247 yeah I'm in beef

So I'm tryna get many more weapons yeah I'm in deep

And I still don't stop and it's clear I've been beat

Now man increased

It's clear I'm in deep

I'm even prepared in my sleep

Yeah call me the lightweight smoker

Nah not today though g

Cause I've been through so much green indeed yeah

I'm coming like a local dealer

I'm paro I don't feel right

And the road looks narrow I can't see light

On my back to go mad

And do something wrong like I don't know right

I'm nothing like a local geezer

And I feel all eyes on me like PAC

Who's gonna rob me

I'll be back you know with my CD

Stop tryna look cool when you see me

Don't be acting a fool when you see me

And now I've got wannabe fools tryna be me strydes

I'm not looking at you

I'm looking past you

Why you boys looking at me

This ain't even funny

I'm looking past you

I'm about to do something stupid

People always drive me

To do things that I don't wanna do

It's a known fact that you feel more confident

When you've had a glass of brandy or two

So what you looking at mate what

Want me to do something dumb do ya

Just cause you've had a few lines and that

You think you're bad and that

You wanna get treated like one of them beggars

On the floor and that begging for change nuttin' ain't gonna change

So you can forget thinking that you're gonna be

Driving a brand new range

You can keep if you're short sighted

Cause I'm always focusing long range

Cuz what you looking for

Boy better know that I'm cooking war

And I will put my foot in your

Face give you a crooked jaw

Got deep styles verses hooks and more

So you ain't gotta ask what they booked him for

Bossy nah I ain't shook in war

And I won't ask the dem what you're looking for

When I spray I ain't got exclusion zones

I say anything I want I ain't got do's and don't's

Here bossman raise your hand

Bet you won't

No you ain't gotta choose who's cold

I'm the best when it comes to the music bro

I abuse these flows everybody knows

Bossman yeah new on the roads

I'm not looking at you

I'm looking past you

Why you boys looking at me

This ain't even funny

I'm looking past you

I'm about to do something stupid

Oi blud stop watching me

I ain't even wearing my bling and I've got guys clocking me

I'm onto this ting but I ain't on a hype today

Nah I don't wanna fight today

And still man's talking about robbing me

Think logically

I might do something stupid and leave the whole place in a mockery

Headshot's my policy

And you don't wanna get something hard to your frame

More times than a sixteen bar to your frame

Go hard lane

Big fris come a little harder to tame

You don't want something to park in your frame

So I suggest you stay far from the flay

Sniff then I'm after the 'caine

And I won't lie

Therefore

Surely nothing in life is to be feared

Only to be understood

Apart from getting shacked at the cash machine

I'm not looking at you

I'm looking past you

Why you boys looking at me

This ain't even funny

I'm looking past you

I'm not looking at you

I'm looking past you

Why you boys looking at me

This ain't even funny

I'm looking past you

I'm about to do something stupid