Pies

[Intro] Yeah, hey blud There was five pies on this table you know? (Five you know) Yeah, I swear there was five pies, on this table, yeah? (I swear, oi blood, I swear down there were five pies) I come back to the table, and the pies are all gone (Where the pies gone man?) Blood I swear, where are the pies gone? (The pies are gone blood) I bet it was that boy who took them (It was that boy) It was him weren't it? (It was him blood) Yeah it was that boy, he took the pies man (It was him! man) It was him! Listen [Verse 1] Who ate all the pies? It was me, Wiley Top boy riddims, they are made by me I've got high mic skills, as you can see If you don't believe me, one day you will see If there's a pie to eat, you can't stop me Hungry, starving, want to eat food Gs need food so their belly gets fed And I won't feed myself, until I'm full up Pull up to the dance, get paid that's a pie Moving skunk by the kilo, that's a pie Jack, rude robbery, yeah that's a pie If you see a pie go, and eat that pie I'm like where's that pie? Everyday I eat pies If you're not hungry, you can stand by Eat pies from London to NY Every pie I eat my belly gets bigger Who ate all the pies? Me! If you don't like me then, I'm saying goodbye To the man who don't like me To the woman who don't like me It’s cool I'm bigger now I believe in myself got tricks up my sleeve, and under my belt I'm satisfied It don't matter if you offer me a pie A few years ago, because now I'm satisfied [Hook (x2)] Who ate all the pies? (pies) Who ate all the pies? (pies) There goes Wiley, there goes Wiley He ate all the pies, boy! [Verse 2] It was Eskiboy, and I come from the road Pricks wanna try and put Wiley on hold But no! Bastard: I'm one of those Bad attitude: Yo, I got one of those Yeah, girlfriend: I had one of those Black teak spot: Yo, I got one of those Girls on the low: Yo, I got some of those Tools to the war: Yeah, I got enough of those (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I’m too shabby for the road And my postcode's got power on the road Like you don’t know my name on the road You're a liar, you will love this fame on the road, boy! You want to be John Wayne on the road Then go ahead, you will get blazed on the road I'm Billy the Kid, I just blaze on the road I got this hunger to be on the road I can see on the road Then when I go and get shy, they want to murk me on the road Must be the top boy, MC of the road If you want to eat pies like me on the road Write lyrics for me, catch me on the road I've got the title coming at me, on the road I'm way above average, I'm free, on the road I go anywhere freely, you can never take me out You can't see me, no! [Hook (x4)] (Who ate all the pies?) Pies (Who ate all the pies?) Pies (There goes Wiley, there goes Wiley) (He ate all the pies, boy!) (Who ate all the pies?) Who ate? (Who ate all the pies?) Who ate? (There goes Wiley, there goes Wiley) There goes Wiley (He ate all the pies, boy!) [Outro] Wiley 2004 I'm tredding on thin ice right about now It's a Roll Deep thing (Roll Deep forever)