Class Of 07 - Wiley, Scorcher

I’m a karate kid like Daniel LaRusso, crane kick

Anywhere I go, I see him trying on the same kick

And the crane kick ain’t even my main kick

My lyrics are like kicks from Van Damme’s

Swinging in the rain with eight pricks

None of them are swingers on The Matrix

His wife’s got a link to The Matrix

I’ve said too much and I hate this

Why am I shot up on the road, refuse to be wasted?

Newcomers do what their mates think

so pain, it’s like your hair got braid in

Didn’t find nothing when the yard got raid in

Ask Little Dee, me and A Plus have got the plans

So you end up rich, not in a can

If anybody can, then me and my gang can

I’m fifty four shots, twenty, I’m a dan

Don’t try and crown me

Class of 07 (Hello)

You know I’ve been doing this for time

Hold tight them man, I still can’t see ya

I still can’t see ya, trust me, where are you?

Yo

I’ve been away for a minute

Got swayed for a minute

I was in the hood, selling cocaine for a minute

Sent for God’s Gift but he didn’t wanna spray for a minute

His heart weren’t in it

But I’m in it to win it, I got past it, Will’s got no limits

Win wars with fists, and guns, knives and gimmicks

Your last hit was thirteen years old

I’m not surprised that you still sing it

I carry weight like Caribbean Joseph

Top boy, what boy?

Everybody knows it

Them man are lucky, I never had the strap

Because I swear to God, I would empty the whole clip

I’m like fully loaded

Most man in the game lost it, they eroded

I’m Roman, I’m E3 area-coded

And I didn’t flop in the game like Jerome did

You get me?

Hold tight the whole game

Half of them don’t even know what they’re doing but guess what?

Good, you know why?

You know why?

You see the level I’m on, you wouldn’t last long

Because I’m on the moon like Neil Armstrong

I was the first one, I be the last one

You’re too lazy, wanna be a star in the hood

Come and ask one

But it’s like, really, sitting in the top

Everybody wanna try and pull a fast one

So I step off the top spot, once I’m advised from a legend

I wrote this bar at midnight 07, January first

I learnt to drive manually first

Me and my sound, we were angry first

If shots were getting buss, I’m like «can we first?»

Used to like school but I kept getting kicked out

What about music?

Bring a few hits out

I got it in me, mum died, brother too

Plus I don’t wanna be the one who missed out

Eskiboy

Class of 07

Eskiboy

You know me (You know me)

Hello

(Run up on your girl quick)

Nasty