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Wickedest MC Alive

Wiley

#8

07.06.2015

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Tekst piosenki
[Chorus] Constant billing, I won't take a dive Trust me darg, I can't let that slide I run the park, manna big like Hyde I could show the houses back to the rides No matter what you think, it's an uphill struggle Don't doubt me, I could show you the light If you don't know me yet, I gotta tell you I'm the wickedest MC alive [Verse 1] Bring it to life, bring it to life Keep saying it and you might bring it to life Help bake the cake, and I'll give you a slice Bring the corned beef, and I'll bring you the rice Bears will holla at me, I do it right I don't wanna see a wack verse in sight (No) Big publishing that's cause I write And my fans sing my songs in the middle of the night I mind my business in the middle of the eye You know why, cause I live a real life You coulda been top dog but you didn't wanna try See my legacy it's never gonna die I rate my journey cause I never got a bly You can follow it online, if you've ever got the time Imma kill it, imma kill it, imma kill it with the rhymes Man coulda dead more than 21 times [Chorus] [Verse 2] I don't want the hate that goes with it But if a star bigs me up, I roll with it Go to the park, having a stroll with it When I hit the studio, step in the booth I remind myself, when I become in control of it Lord knows I'm cold with it, bold with it You and I both saw when he posted it Westwood freestyle roasted it Didn't know if anybody would notice it I just do it, I had to fit a couple blows for it I just do, I had to go and put my soul in it Any mistakes made, I gotta roll with it And I value my craft, so I can't pull Out of touch with the worth of the brand Manna said, I ain't gotta search for a brand And I can't have an idiot hurting the fans, so it's [Chorus] [Verse 3] Oh what a baz Ain't tryna hear what a next don has No you must be crazy, you must be mad What everybody's got, I don't wanna have I don't wanna buy what I've already had Walking down the streets, going on bad I don't wanna take away, I wanna add I've done it all already, I ain't gotta throw a jab I ain't gotta throw ninja stars at people Together we stand, divide and we fall Where's my brudda, hearing me now Cause I gotta be there for him when he calls Mic check one If you test man in my circle, they will spray back, you will get bun To me it's all fun, it's all games One day I'm gonna fling riddim like James Maximum boost, don't get shakey I ain't gonna lie blud, nuff of them are snakey Manna move darkside, manna move hasty Man copied the style, it's like he wanna chase me Come from the east like Joey and Casey Never know where the money's gonna take me So I bust a move, gotta do it for the safety Coulda been a rolex, coulda been an AP I said, big up Paigey Cakey I spit the fire till my scene can't take me You can't move me, you can't drapes me Not on Youtube or any sight in HD On this earth, is where God placed me Don't get bright, don't get facety All the music dons getting baited Why? Cause I know that they rate me [Chorus]
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