Guess What - JME

When I say, «Guess what?»

Guess what?

I’m big on the mic

When I say, «Guess what?»

Guess what?

I’m big on the mic

When I say, «Guess what?»

Guess what?

I’m big on the mic

When I say, «Guess what?»

Guess what?

I’m big on the mic

Right, when I say «guess what?

Guess what?»

Everybody knows

Jme’s gonna pull out a rudeboy flow

Not on a hype like «Boy Better Know!»

More on a ting like «everybody thinks to MC tough…»

Or one of them flows like «garage has stopped» or «I shot Os»

Needed a start for a conscious lyric

«Guess what?

Guess what?»

is what I chose

Guess what?

Guess what?

You’ll never guess

Cause I always come out with some next cleverness

Nevertheless, unless you’re a fool

You understand you could never test

Oh my god, nevertheless

There’s always one idiot who wants to test

Get it off your chest, you stupid fool

You must understand that you’re not the best

When I say, «Guess what?»

Guess what?

I’m big on the mic

When I say, «Guess what?»

Guess what?

I’m big on the mic

When I say, «Guess what?»

Guess what?

I’m big on the mic

When I say, «Guess what?»

Guess what?

Guess what?

Guess what?

Don’t try burn me like Roxio Toast

Lick your head with a pole or a post

Got bare lyrics that you can quote

And prove that I chat sense the most

Indirect lyrics?

I’ll ignore 'em

You will never get a rewind for 'em

OK, let’s not go off-topic

Man that are scheming, best stop it

Guess what?

Guess what?

I can see 'em

Plotting on Jme at 9pm

I’m on radio, shit gets sticky

Everybody thinks I’m taking the mickey

Bredrin, don’t get caught in the hype

Think before you pass me the mic

I’ll make an announcement loud and clear

Jme is the best in here

When I say, «Guess what?»

Guess what?

I’m big on the mic

When I say, «Guess what?»

Guess what?

I’m big on the mic

When I say, «Guess what?»

Guess what?

I’m big on the mic

When I say, «Guess what?»

Guess what?

Guess what?

Guess what?

A little birdy tells me in the bits

I hear I’m getting on certain man’s tits

Guess what?

Guess what?

Sorry, bredrin

Jme don’t give 28 shits

At 54 Meridian Walk

You’ll never knock at my door, so don’t talk

I don’t have my head up my own arse

But I’m better than half the brehs in New York

Some of you must think it’s a breeze

I hear about 46 MCs

Chatting air about how Jme’s

Overrated and similar cheese

It’s cause you don’t understand me though

Quite frankly, I don’t give a shit, so

Guess what?

Guess what?

Don’t tune into Jme’s show

When I say, «Guess what?»

Guess what?

I’m big on the mic

When I say, «Guess what?»

Guess what?

I’m big on the mic

When I say, «Guess what?»

Guess what?

I’m big on the mic

When I say, «Guess what?»

Guess what?

Guess what?

Guess what?