U Would Get Wileup - Wiley

Eskiboy

One take bang nothing long

Tunnel Vision (Boy Better Know)

Volume 3 (Roll Deep, all day)

You know who I am, listen (You know who I am)

Yo

I’m the reason Grime is a name brand

Ever since you’ve been spitting bars

I’ve been raining down just like Rayman

Knowledge of a caveman, old school like Ray Bans

You went jail for a ban I’ve had eight bans

Just 'cause he bored up Walker

That don’t mean I gotta rate man

I can relate man but it’s mic war and I don’t even hate man

There’s no way on Earth you can hear me and say you don’t rate man

«I'm A Sinner» was a hit from the day I vocalled it

Simple and plain, stand up, stand up

It’s hard to waste man like me ain’t you noticed

I cater for everybody’s taste and the level’s so high

You can’t win just one race man 'cause you gotta win bare

And if you appear on and status is big that won’t even save man

It’s me and Tali, watch me war rally

Back and get busy with a bat and a bally

I got stabbed but the brehs ain’t rough

If you ask me the one who bored me was a dox you’re a doppy

I come around every year like a poppy

I’ve been cold-hearted I used to shot bobby

Who wants to rob me blud you’re a doppy

Mind I don’t come through catch you slipping you’re sloppy

Flow like a shotty you flicked a swag phone when, I’ve got a Nokky

Me I roll deep setting toppy, pussy you’re Lobby, I’m keen score just like

Robbie

I’m a rudeboy on the roads but some MCs they act silly like Noddy

You’re even, and I’m oddy, I make big dough but I ain’t got a jobbie

So, it’s me, back with a banger

I got the keys to the blocks in your manor

I roll deep, can’t see me in the manor

Can’t come to war with fists or spanner

Man roll like the force of a tie with Jammer

Your crew’s bad still but my crew’s badder

I ain’t Scratchy D but I’m sharp like a dagger

And I will be anywhere plotting in your manor

It didn’t work when I had a yearly planner

Go to ExCel and you can ask Hannah

I was on my R6 rolling through your manor

Check for Mario and Mega Montana

Don’t get hyped you’re not a gun clapper

Going on like you was a lyrical dapper

You could never teach me nuttin' 'bout Grime

You could never teach me nuttin' 'bout Ragga

When I’m on a set I’ve got spitters on edge

You feel comfy 'cause your mates wedge

Prick didn’t know that I’m livin' on the edge

If you had a real problem you would’ve said but

You want it to be something it’s not so I wile out

Lose it, start seeing red

Badmind yout’s get a clap round the head

Don’t act the fool 'cause your best mates wedge

Look here’s another one looking for a stripe mind out

You don’t wanna get caught in a hype

If I was you I would just come outta the hype

I might have beef on any other night

It’s like you want beef on every other night

The way you go around on road and pick fights

Getting blood on your brand new Nikes

Me and my boys roll off on bikes

Jack you’re not ready it’s long I’ll bring two out

Blud I’ll have arms that will come and take you out

Can’t slew Willy I’m a G who are you out

More time you sing songs now you wanna slew

I’m racing past you out here

Not a waste, I’ll waste your whole crew out

Your flow ain’t new out, you don’t bring two out

Thought you was gonna save the day

Didn’t work, they don’t need you out

We don’t need you out, you ain’t got a clue out

Go back to school that’s where they like you out

Come into the game tryna up my game but I will merk you out

I’m number one now two out, you’re not even a hundred and two out

To the kids you knew out, your bars ain’t true out

Mess with who out, test with who out

NJ, NJ, I will take you out

Get me

Tunnel Vision Volume 3

Man’s going on shower right now you know that

Man is going on so shower right now

Tunnel Vision Volume 3, Boy Better Know, Roll Deep

East, North, South, West, London

We run dat rudeboy, we run dem ting dere no

Hol' on tight!