[Intro: Wiley]
Ayy, listen
Something in the south
[Verse 1: Wiley & Producer-Tag]
Drink 'nough beers before the game, what d'ya call that? Georgie Best MC
Listen, I don't rest MC
You man sleep, that's why you're not the best MC
You man are part time, never had beef
But you're on the mic like a bulletproof vest MC
I'm a double, precious, tek MC
Separate heads from necks-
Mis-Mis-Mis-Mister V
I was in the shadows, I came to the light with a path
Us spitters who wanna be first and never be last
I've been ahead of the game, I've been ahead of the craft
I wanna laugh
Come sailin' along like a boss
With the flow I'm like rah, what the ras?
I'm a striker, yo where the pass? Get my triple A passes
I'm sittin' with the stars
Listen up, I ain't normal, I'm sicker than my bars
Driven myself crazy, I've been in every car
Now I like to fly by on my black Yamaha, that's wingin'
Some man do the crime and talk but that's singin'
Not many man have been in the wars that I've been in
I can work here but it's not a place that I could live in
Gettin' new money though but I've already made a killin'
I've already made a scene, I already live a dream
And the king's road's lonely, you can't go with him
When it's time for a test
Man ah man have gotta move swiftly 'cause you don't want a knife in your chest
In the hood every day, it's heroin, livin' like they're dead
Made it, now you're lyin' in your bed
It's like, "Yo, has anybody seen my flow right here, cuz?"
Live in your ears like earplugs
Keep myself away like rare dubs
What makes you so scared? I'm sure fear does
On the real though, I stand up and face it
The levels high in my scene, that's why I embrace it
Let me go on and enjoy what I created
Man will jump on the stage and go ape shit
For years I've been killin' it, trust me
Swear down, I will never get rusty
My lyrics dem will rough up your lyrics like rugby
For the work I put in, the fans love me
Ayy, listen
Something in the south
[Verse 1: Wiley & Producer-Tag]
Drink 'nough beers before the game, what d'ya call that? Georgie Best MC
Listen, I don't rest MC
You man sleep, that's why you're not the best MC
You man are part time, never had beef
But you're on the mic like a bulletproof vest MC
I'm a double, precious, tek MC
Separate heads from necks-
Mis-Mis-Mis-Mister V
I was in the shadows, I came to the light with a path
Us spitters who wanna be first and never be last
I've been ahead of the game, I've been ahead of the craft
I wanna laugh
Come sailin' along like a boss
With the flow I'm like rah, what the ras?
I'm a striker, yo where the pass? Get my triple A passes
I'm sittin' with the stars
Listen up, I ain't normal, I'm sicker than my bars
Driven myself crazy, I've been in every car
Now I like to fly by on my black Yamaha, that's wingin'
Some man do the crime and talk but that's singin'
Not many man have been in the wars that I've been in
I can work here but it's not a place that I could live in
Gettin' new money though but I've already made a killin'
I've already made a scene, I already live a dream
And the king's road's lonely, you can't go with him
When it's time for a test
Man ah man have gotta move swiftly 'cause you don't want a knife in your chest
In the hood every day, it's heroin, livin' like they're dead
Made it, now you're lyin' in your bed
It's like, "Yo, has anybody seen my flow right here, cuz?"
Live in your ears like earplugs
Keep myself away like rare dubs
What makes you so scared? I'm sure fear does
On the real though, I stand up and face it
The levels high in my scene, that's why I embrace it
Let me go on and enjoy what I created
Man will jump on the stage and go ape shit
For years I've been killin' it, trust me
Swear down, I will never get rusty
My lyrics dem will rough up your lyrics like rugby
For the work I put in, the fans love me
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