Mum I'm Stronger - Wiley

Yo, Eskiboy, Tunnel Vision Volume 3

I just wanna say like, thanks to my mum innit like (Thanks Mum)

She gave birth to the greatest grime artist of all time

Shut ya mout, Boy Better Know

Thanks Mum it’s been 27 years, I thought of you when I was having beef with 27

brehs

I know how you feel about me being streetwise, I’m so sorry I like facing fears

But, all the work paid off 'cause I’m looking at the sunset and racing clear

Still wasting brehs in a battle on the mic

But don’t worry 'cause I got it covered when I’m 'ere

I’ve had a bad day, but I realise, back then I tried to not care

But a mother’s love is too strong so don’t play with it

Plus the family’s still here and me, I’m still here

Nanny rang me, and she told me she still cares

Plus I’m round Jerome’s and he still cares

What about Daddy?

He still cares

Mum it’s so cold when I roam on the roadside

If you got a name, yeah, everybody knows mine

I try and stay cool on a low vibe

Then I gotta switch and get real on a show guy

Show guys there are MC’s in my game who try and get a few stripes off of my name

But Mum know like since Junior got killed

I’ve had it in me to go out and rain on a guy

And when I get aggy, they wanna ask why I just celebrate, you know why

I wouldn’t do it for nothing 'cause I’m a humble guy

And my uncles, they’re nightmares

They’ll come to your ends, walk right where any badman can say, «I live right here»

Can’t chat shite here, I’m the aggiest Lord of the Mic here

Thanks Mum (Thank you)

You gave birth (Thanks mother) to the greatest grime artist of all time

(Thank's mum, thank you)

Hol' on tight (Hol' on tight, I appreciate it, trust me)

(Eski) Eskiboy

Tunnel Vision Volume 3 (Tunnel Vision Volume 3)

Boy Better Know, shut your mout'

There’s not a woman on earth who could love me more than Mum

So why am I an idiot, letting this girl run my life?

(Run)

It’s so hard trying to be number one in the game (One)

Have a girl who ain’t on a hype ting

You don’t wanna see me cooching with your ting

I don’t wanna see you cooching with my ting

I don’t spit just for the sake of rhyming

I do practice flowing and timing

Tightness, in the ranks I’m climbing up

And I won’t stop writing

The legend of Wiley won’t die king

He’s been a warrior, he won’t stop fighting

Slap your wifey up if she likes him

And that will stop you and him from fighting

Even though I’m on a hype ting, my advice to you will be do the right thing

Thanks Mum (Thanks mum)

Tunnel Vision Volume 3, shut your mout (Eski, Eski, Eski)

Boy Better Know, in the place (Thanks Mum, in the place)

Eskiboy (Eskiboy, thanks Mum)