Guess What Songtext
von 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
Guess what, guess what

Right, when I say guess what, guess what
Everybody knows Jme's gonna pull out a big boy flow
Not on a hype like Boy Better Know
More on a ting like everybody thinks the MC tough
Or one of them flows like garage is stop 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, 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 Roxy or 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′ll never get a rewind for ′em
OK, let's not go off-topic
Man are scheming, best stop it


Guess what, guess what, I can see ′em
Plotting on Jme at 9 p.m.
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 birdie 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 never knock 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
'Cause you don′t understand me, though
Quite frankly, I don′t give a shit so
Guess what, guess what, if it's in your crep
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

Guess what, guess what
Guess, guess, guess what, guess what
Big on the mic