Getalong Gang - Wiley

Eskiboy

Playtime Is Over

And I know you think like, we’re all in the Getalong Gang

And we’re happy together but we’re not

You know why?

I’m reason grime is a name brand

Ever since you was spitting bars

I been raining down just like Rain Man

Knowledge of a caveman, old school like ray bans

You went jail for a bag, I’ve had eight bags

Just 'cus you bored up Walker

That don’t mean I gotta rate man

I can relate man

But it’s my war and I don’t even hate man

There’s no way on Earth

You can hear me and say you don’t rate man

I’m A Sinner was a hit from the day I vocaled it

Simple and plain

Stand up, stand up, it’s hard to waste man like me

Ain’t you noticed?

I cater for everybody’s tastes and the levels so high

You can’t win just one wasteman

You gotta win bare, and if you appear on

It’s big that won’t even save man

You might think we’re the getalong gang

But, half of us don’t getalong gang

I don’t wanna start putting metal on man

I walk alone, not in a getalong gang

You might think we’re the getalong gang

But, half of us don’t getalong gang

And I don’t wanna start putting metal on man

I walk alone, not in a getalong gang

Because G’s too serious, Wiley’s a joker

G plays Kano, Wiley plays poker

Poke a hundred holes in your character

Kano laughs, he controls your character

I’m a real mic man, not a barrister

I should be The Movement’s manager

I don’t wanna join them but I like saying fuck radio

Maybe 'cus I said it before them

Let’s go on tour then

Crash on every stage that we hit

I’m brave with a gun, better with my fists

On stage with a gun, I don’t wanna get nicked

Don’t string me out 'cus the barrel holds six

I’ll, empty the clip like

Taking the piss like

I come equip for the war, I’m sick like

You don’t wanna get down right now

You’re a clown right now

And I’m off with your chick like

You might think we’re the getalong gang

But, half of us don’t getalong gang

I don’t wanna start putting metal on man

I walk alone, not in a getalong gang

You might think we’re the getalong gang

But, half of us don’t getalong gang

And I don’t wanna start putting metal on man

I walk alone, not in a getalong gang

Don’t be offended

By the way I landed

I’m outstanding

I dig deep if I’m stranded

Don’t care what the baddest man did

I’m badder when I’m on zero like before I landed

Right handed, VIP bandit

Left hand guess what Guess watches wearing

Plain black with a new leather skin

With a question mark in the middle of the bezel

Don’t be alarmed if you see me buss garms

That won’t be on the self till, next year March

Spit a 16 bar that’s hotter than tar

I’m a star with a near off bar

Got beats and bars

And I’m gonna start smashing up cars

If you owe me a penny, better pay it up fast

Pussyholes try to bread they get parred

But they didn’t know I was street smart, got the coldest heart

You might think we’re the getalong gang

But, half of us don’t getalong gang

I don’t wanna start putting metal on man

I walk alone, not in a getalong gang

You might think we’re the getalong gang

But, half of us don’t getalong gang

And I don’t wanna start putting metal on man

I walk alone, not in a getalong gang