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letra de wreath - wiley

[intro]
yo
eskiboy
london

[verse 1]
none of them can’t stand up in a war with tiger
they don’t wanna swing it anymore with tiger
can’t pull a trick on a man like tiger
i am the e3 l-o-n tiger, tiger, tiger
i make a sound boy know it’s not a minor
i’m a tree climber, grime scene designer
[?] with a book and a binder
straight to the top in a second with no timer
maybe you reckon you’re better but that’s a minor
still get reloads with
wiley and i’m gettin’ em hyper, gettin’ em hyper
whole crowd clutchin’ a light
i sit back, kick them like a mitre
maybe i’m a swiper
i’ll push your soul in the sky
you can say you battled against tiger
’09 it’s all h-ssle against tiger

[chorus]
i can do it i don’t need to try
king you already know why
if i can’t hear my brother spittin’ bars then hang up the mic
i’ll make you wish you was born last night
and if you wanna get bright
then try, i’m a warlord i’m takin’ your life
remember every time you write a lyric my man’s in a cell sittin down doin’ life

[verse 2]
yo, i do champagne splashin’
i got a gal in the corner we’re mackin’
it’s not a ting i bring the cash in
and that’s because manaman’s spent all year stackin’
if i spend the money on champs and check my bank balance wouldn’t even take off a fraction
and i’m not actin’ tell him how it is
he wants to be the fool in the dargs i’ll clap him
the mandem start to attack him
security calm down, some man leave and it’s back to the champagne splashin’
djs playin’ [?] and the campaign’s active
i work hard no time for relaxing
gal on my case like they’ve got them nets and i’m a fish but they wanna catch him
so i go n2 champagne splashin’

[verse 3]
wanna battle when i sprayed you already
not wise ‘cos i’ve had a little break on the telly
in a couple years i’ll be playin rinse on a banjo
smarter, wouldn’t put the [?]
but i put the education in reggie
told him already new bars, first 8 for your belly
top shottin’ flow, high street totty flow
just gave em loads of music, hatin’ already
ok i’ll bless my new hit book
i write lyrics in my hit book, quick look
pure g*nius how i wrote rolex
didn’t have a night where a girl said no s-x
last year was a very good year so i gotta follow up with a new flex, who’s next?
me again, more p again
girls have a cleavage ‘cah they wanna show br–sts

[verse 4]
none of them can’t stand up in a war with tiger
they don’t wanna swing it anymore with tiger
can’t pull a trick on a man like tiger
i am the e3 l-o-n tiger, tiger, tiger
i make a sound boy know it’s not a minor
i’m a tree climber, grime scene designer
[?] with a book and a binder
straight to the top in a second with no timer
maybe you reckon you’re better but that’s a minor
still get reloads with wiley
and i’m gettin’ em hyper, gettin’ em hyper
whole crowd clutchin’ a light
i sit back, kick them like a mitre
maybe i’m a swiper
i’ll push your soul in the sky
you can say you battled against tiger
’09 it’s all h-ssle against tiger

- wiley

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