[Intro]
Eskiboy
Umbrella Volume 1
You know me
I'm on holiday but I'm recording still
Hold tight the MySpace massive, hold tight the forum massive
All jokes aside, Umbrella Volume 1, let's do this ting
Hold tight [?], hold tight the Roll Deep, Boy Better Know fam (Eskiboy)
[Verse 1]
I'm trying to break writer's block
So let me gather some thoughts together
Show 'em what the writer's got
The page sheet's hot because the writer's hot
I can't stop writing, I won't till I drop
It's a lot, it's a lot
I know it's a lot
But get over him, walk, step over it
Stop denying the facts
I'm at the top, it's not a fluke, no way
Wiley's worshipped like God
Ask mums, the kids love Wiley
Listen to my tunes when I make some [?]
The grime scene's energy's mine, I made it
And that's why they're all just like me
Nowadays, I hit the studio, work through the night
Can't sleep, so I'm rated, highly
It's not like anybody's on my door
Look into my future, it pans out nicely
DVA's in the top producer ranks
Came through the hood now he's here with Wiley
Purple E3, yeah, you can see me
Nah I don't hide, your crew, they're not greazy
Don't say believe me
I don't believe you
Stop talking, I'll box any one of them youts if I see them walking
Slap any one of them gash if I catch 'em stalking
Try a ting if you see me walking
The reason better be important
I bet you didn't know
That it's my grime kids on the road that are ruling
It's your kids on the roads
That will run up their mouth with the beats on
Everybody stalling
My kids ain't half-hearted because they put their all in
Stay on the grind from night till morning
Eskiboy
Umbrella Volume 1
You know me
I'm on holiday but I'm recording still
Hold tight the MySpace massive, hold tight the forum massive
All jokes aside, Umbrella Volume 1, let's do this ting
Hold tight [?], hold tight the Roll Deep, Boy Better Know fam (Eskiboy)
[Verse 1]
I'm trying to break writer's block
So let me gather some thoughts together
Show 'em what the writer's got
The page sheet's hot because the writer's hot
I can't stop writing, I won't till I drop
It's a lot, it's a lot
I know it's a lot
But get over him, walk, step over it
Stop denying the facts
I'm at the top, it's not a fluke, no way
Wiley's worshipped like God
Ask mums, the kids love Wiley
Listen to my tunes when I make some [?]
The grime scene's energy's mine, I made it
And that's why they're all just like me
Nowadays, I hit the studio, work through the night
Can't sleep, so I'm rated, highly
It's not like anybody's on my door
Look into my future, it pans out nicely
DVA's in the top producer ranks
Came through the hood now he's here with Wiley
Purple E3, yeah, you can see me
Nah I don't hide, your crew, they're not greazy
Don't say believe me
I don't believe you
Stop talking, I'll box any one of them youts if I see them walking
Slap any one of them gash if I catch 'em stalking
Try a ting if you see me walking
The reason better be important
I bet you didn't know
That it's my grime kids on the road that are ruling
It's your kids on the roads
That will run up their mouth with the beats on
Everybody stalling
My kids ain't half-hearted because they put their all in
Stay on the grind from night till morning
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