Bazooka Freestyle - Wiley, Young Dot

Yeah

Eskiboy

Roll Deep, all day, everyday, listen

Yeah

Yo

Aye, you don’t wanna start with the E3 kid

You ain’t got nothing for the E3 kid

If you wanna do war then leave 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 where and try shoot, kid

I’m a mixtape bad boy 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’m wore iceberg suits

Who I choose, not once ever see me in no shiny suits

I’m a rude boy, I still buy goods for the loot

Drums, snare, not with a bass and a flute

Score goals if you wanna, angle’s acute

If I gotta go somewhere, take the quick route

Forget the long route

Searching for that number one who?

House in a sun roof

I still do Rinse, the East side prince

Started in schools, I’ve been doing it since

, I will send

To take your front down behind the black tings

Me turns to, come see through

Even though you’re hiding out, I still see you

What you looking for around these?

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 bad boy bally

Ain’t one to try on that 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 can be a borer boy but my status is rising

I told them but they’re not realising

Let’s get the pies in, Eskiboy’s riding

Better not hide in

If I see my enemies, then we’ll be colliding

Beef ain’t nothing at all, it’s timing

So, I will just carry on rhyming

Until the day I gotta stick the knife in

Back stabber in the Nike ting

Willy’s colliding

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 a soldier from Saudi

You’re not bad around me

On a CD, try and haul 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 to just like

Now you see why I can handle life in the deep end

They can’t drown me

Blud, I’m a coke kid, don’t come around me

And I’m a city boy, I’m not a townie

Bad boy like, might allow him

I don’t wanna be the king, so, don’t try crown me

I’m alright just being Wiley, I’m rowdy