Wiley

Wiley - Wot Do U Call It? lyrics

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[Intro]

Do you do garage music mate?

You got any of that Urban?

(Urban, urban, urban)

House, do you do Garage?

Ka-ka-ka-kaaat



(Chorus)

What do you call it?

Garage?

What do you call it?

Garage?

Garage

What do you call it?

Urban?

What do you call it?

Urban?

Urban

What do you call it?

2step?

What do you call it?

2step?

2step

Tell us what you call it



Garage I don't care about garage

Listen to this - it don't sound like garage

Who told you that I make garage?

Wooly Kat'z got his own style s'not garage

Make it in the studio but not in the garage

Here in London there's a sound called garage

But this is my sound, it sure ain't garage

I heard they don't like me in garage

Cause I use their scene but make my own sound

The Eskimo sound is mine recognise this its mine

You can't claim what's mine

It's my time to beat you up

I don't hate you but some of you have got a problem

I'm puttin you outta business why is that a problem

What's your problem? 

What the heck my name is problem, remember



[Chorus]

What do you call it garage?

(What do you call it garage?)

What do you call it urban?

(What do you call it urban?)

What do you call it 2step?

(What do you call it 2step?)

What do you call it, tell us what you call it then



Why do that think I'm stupid

I got brains I could never be stupid

You can never use my name to make your raves 'n' jam

I won't turn up, I'll stay at home with my girl 'n' jam

Can't threaten me with that bad boy talk I'm not scared sorry man

I've seen too much I don't give a monkeys

Swing from tree to treejust like monkeys

Who influenced me to be funky

Who influenced me to make Eski beat

I've made Eski girls 'n' Eski boys

Movin there feet to the sound you can hear



You can hear I hear you tryin to stop my record sales

Record deals like the belt can't hold the waist in 

(the waist in)

If it gets too big and it's tremblin those pots

It blows up and we win (I'm winnin)

Ready to say my goodbyes

Goodbye to the man who don't like me

Goodbye to the woman who don't like me

Goodbye to the fingers pointin at me

Goodbye to the promoters that hate me

Goodbye to the people that's hasslin me

I'm turnin over a new leaf

Get sharp like a knife in the streets

Cut the strings and theres no beef

If you don't cut the strings theres more beef

See I get the impression I'm not wanted

So I'm givin you the sound that's not wanted

Thats what i wanted

I'm on my way now

Wish me luck I'm doin my thing now

To the fans let's go everyone who likes this let's go

Everyone who likes that go that way

Go that way, go that way, go that way

Go that way, go that way, go that way



Everyone who likes this come this way

(come this way) let's go this way

Let's go this way, let's go this way, let's go this way

Let's go this way



I'll break everyone down

Take everybody down

Any crew any sound

Any MC who's in my way I break down

I'ma show you now it's all changed round

I remember when things were the other way round

When the world got colder and it changed round

I go to any manor and its all changed round

I want everybody to follow this sound

So don't deny the power of my empire

When I'm hit I'm straight back to my empire

No more crew so what we got an empire

Roll Deep empire high flyer high power

I'm a compulsory buyer

Go to the shops and I spend them buy what I want and

This is for Roll deep empire

If you work hard then you can be a buyer

Like me
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