Wiley – Bazooka Freestyle Lyrics

Hip Hop/Rap

Yeah
Eskiboy
Roll Deep all day, every day
Listen
Yeah
Yo

How you wanna start war with the E3 kid?
You ain't got nuttin' for the E3 kid
If you wanna do war then meet me, kid
You know that you can never beat me, kid
It's Wiley, don't try cross me, kid
We were mates but now you lost me, kid
Come around boy and clash Rude Kid
I'm a mixtape badboy like Whoo Kid
Oi, stupid
And you don't wanna come here and get stupid
The last soundboy that tried to get stupid
Left in a bodybag, stupid
That's what he got for being stupid
Oi, stupid
You don't wanna come here and get stupid
The last soundboy that tried to get stupid
Left in a bodybag, stupid
That's what he got for being stupid

MCs don't like it when I do war
They wanna be famous, no more war
But I'm already famous so I do war
I do a world tour, promoting my war
If you don't like war, don't listen to the war
Don't get involved in the bumbaclart war
MCs jump on the road and they keep quiet
When they come across me, they think that they're raw

I wear Iceberg suits, Huarache boots
Not once have you seen me in no shiny suits
I'm a rudeboy, I still buy goods from the Lou
Drums layered up with a bass and a flute
Score goals even when the angles are cute
If I gotta go somewhere, take the quick route
Forget the long route
Searching for that number one route
House in a sunroof
I still do Rinse, the Eastside prince
Started in school, I've been doing it since
Hush your mouth, don't boast, I will send jinks
To break your front down behind them black tints
Meat turns to mince and tints become see-through
Even though you're hiding out, I still see you
What you looking for around these draw sides?
Push your luck and I'll show you my raw side

MCs don't like it when I do war
They wanna be famous, no more war
But I'm already famous so I do war
I do a world tour, promoting my war
If you don't like war, don't listen to the war
Don't get involved in the bumbaclart war
MCs jump on the road and they keep quiet
When they come across me, they think that they're raw

Watch how I dilly dally through badboy bally
Ain't one to try and act pally
Will start going on aggy if I have to
Start getting dark if I have to, switch if I have to
Only do black-on-black crime if I have to
I know it ain't good, let's hope I don't have to
You should only go against me if you have to
I could be a bore boy but my status is rising
I told them but they're not realising
Let's get the pies in, Eskiboy's riding
Bait not hiding
Fist through the enemies and we'll be colliding
Beef ain't nothing at all, it's timing
So I will just carry on rhyming
Until the day I've got to stick the knife in
Backstabber in the night ting, Willie's conniving

MCs don't like it when I do war
They wanna be famous, no more war
But I'm already famous so I do war
I do a world tour, promoting my war
If you don't like war, don't listen to the war
Don't get involved in the bumbaclart war
MCs jump on the road and they keep quiet
When they come across me, they think that they're raw

Look now, everything seems cloudy
I've never been robbed in the game, I'm rowdy
Carry on, I will take a hammer to your Audi
I'm like a soldier from Saudi
You're not bad 'round me
On a CD, try hound me
It's next week and you still ain't found me
Phone starts ringing when I drive through boundary
Where's Lethal? He ain't in boundary
Distribute through parcels just like Round G
Now see why I can handle life in the deep end
They can't drown me
Blud I'm a cold kid, don't come around me
And I'm a cityboy, I'm not a towny
Badboy like Mike Lowrey
I don't wanna be the king so don't try crown me
I'm alright just being Wiley, I'm rowdy

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