Stormy weather, ah, day
That's why we're the best, a conflict Then we go and do somethin' Don't get test with levels are way I shoot for the target, call me aim
Merk on the mic and up the hype light Wiley, Wiley on a hype Shut your blud, I was born on a hype See, you don't this could be your last night
I'm right, I'm, I'm on another level you can't see That's why you can't dark me, the nasty work, end here, I'm worth two dubs, none of the marvy I'm hardly touched, I got an though
They'll rain on, you think your got your chain on You shit bricks when I bring the on Better switch your on, you can see I'm way gone Look back, the game's gone you got up in
weather
That's why I'm a grafter the tag master know now you will realize after I've made my mark permanent marker I've made history like the armada
You can't say that my style ain't harder, hot like I ain't dead like the Wiley in lethal saga, nah, I'm a I lead the cattle a farmer See a once, she'll call me a charmer Stage names Wiley, my second names
I'm here for a laughter, just like Center court wileys are done wimble Albums doin' well so I want a grime Can't wait, I just do my single Why should I listen or mingle a label That's not gonna do a single
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When I merk one of them 20 man it You won't see me in a racket I know the roads hard, I know you hack it why I've got to teach you, always back it
Even if scared, I'll be there, I'll rack it I'm a soldier, I'm older, I world traffic You crew won't manage but wait, don't it Go and tell yourself you won't have it
Guns do bangin' it, I ain't sayin' go Get a gun and come and start bangin' it But if you go way and get the hang of it My words to you will be not havin' it
F the western, F the system, I care I've got my own system, are you The weather wont change, there will always be
Stormy
That's why I'm a fighter, the star in the sky That shines brighter, the east rider Hyper like micra a shame how people ain't tighter
We can be a powerful team so we doin' then? Everybody tighter, gotta be a I came from the drain so if ya come from Then, up your lighter
Look, there he goes, E3 boy It's the phaze, more peace for the boy Your never take no G's from the boy 'Cause he ain't one of them boys, in the boy
ain't no chief in the boy He's got a lot of anger to release on a boy hates him for the wrong reason Can't get along with the boy, don't to the boy