Wiley
Wiley - Rubicon songtekst
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I don’t peck, I rain on a set Going so hard I gained the respect Respect is mutual, the same I expect When I give it out without the chain on my neck Give it out without a thought of a plan though I’m from a council block I get around though I make waves that are big out of time show How I do that I’m big out of time bro No king will ever go untested, it’s what he does that might get him Arrested How he handles things that you requested How he caters without requesting Anything from anybody you might offer Said I’m not a don, but they was off they rocker I’m not a blocker but since I joined twitter get right and I’ll block yo You’re are good actor act of a laugh And it hurts like a fractured acture You can be the don of this town, that town or city on the rhythm I’ll Product of that ya Go to the hood and give product to that ya Call me a king, that’s a product to that ya Ain’t no thing don’t call that to act ya Have all my business into that, to that, to that I walk in like who disagrees, I’m my POG for anybody on the scene Stay all free cause I was popping with a dream Now it’s reality popping in a weave You do grind but stop when I breathe Go to the gym and feel like rocky when I leave Man feels stocky when I leave Don’t ever feel sloppy on a beat predictor I’m in free and I mean one for I’m on east I could take one e one toss see the south with me a bit but east stand more If a man’s chatting on twitter the beef’s unsure ignore that if you wanna Elevate higher Cause we all know god loves a tryer I didn’t get here over night, I won’t Lie I spent so many years walking through fire fire You will get tired, didn’t get far because you still tried All your hype died, all your fans lied And me I’m just an MC inside the right I do it for real, that’s why I’m still firing I could bring a monkey and a lion in That’s who I am I wear my own gums and I do my own ironing I’m just spraying bars like I ain’t got a life Got one fresh ting, but I ain’t got a wife Feel danger blud I could trence while I hype They flickering out and say the flame not as bright Game isn’t tight the aim isn’t right I roll like a comet, I came on a fly You ain’t having it, I’m the same on the mic So I don’t go passing blame on the mic Don’t touch you will burn your hand on the stove I’m not a lab rex when I say that I’m standing in grove I can handle my role even though I know I ain’t no random abroad My hand grows cold, that’s right for it, I’m right for it Spray can, I’m ready to sray ann I believe in myself, I’m ready to spray Anger Take twenty of the best and I will put twenty to the test. And I leave all twenty in a mess, pick twenty on the rest Doing it again that’s forty, not just twenty of the best I’m stepping on stones, no bad bones in my body But I got a star stepping on clones, don’t forfeit nothing Reap out the zones can’t tell me spit and get out your phones. By step 5 you should be alive bees buzz around me a lot, I should be a hive You hove around me a lot, you can see a vibe. If I hove around you a lot I can see a style Shit MCs, I can see a pile, but its better they learn now than trying in a While No time like the present I’m present and grime ain’t felt this alive in a While So have a laugh, stink, have a bath. Feeling like rose, then have a blast I made snowman ice thrown on me frost bite merk or man, I never launch Cause I don’t think that my production act that much But don’t think that I can’t open the logic page and make one That ain’t stinking rhythm that I know another can’t blud Run up in a place like what them them liku dibby mic stars man who are man Already got them Too many pulling out the pen, I gotta stop them. Take pics I don’t like and I crop them Too pure in a game so if I come across another artist, I can’t knock them If I see a kid who don’t know jack shit Tell him put down the knife and I block then, pack them on I only work for legs and arms, I said I been a bit lucky like charms Them man are cool they ain’t ever had arms Might have had crumbs but never had a heart Never had a finish, never had a start but I ain’t come along like what the Rush None of these spitters ain’t in my class I was making noise ever since I Swing Let me put it on now, let me see what I think Fight cool like the colour blue same colour as the drink I drink Don’t wait for the day I sink cause more than often I’m out of sink Some are hanging on ain’t heard new stuff I know you don’t work, I’m out of blinks, Phone back chick chilling on the reck just like the yellow M on the Mark V Sign Nigga might be late but then its black pips time Might be hated but I catch his raps Yeah, I know a young belly, you will come from the belly And take the whole belly like that’s his time See me in a carnival, that means hype Got tess passing more and that’s revise And I might despise of any of them guys Who don’t wanna work nights by that’s his life Might cool down the feelings, see what’s one And shots of gigga booms black hif life Greenwich, woodish back to queen’s life Don’t stick it like the inside of a beehive I’m the cop, the man for the job kind of seems odd but the fans decide Head phones head don’t get a rhythm kill it with a headshot Some man are got a hair line like Escor Man are looking for a wave on a Friday night Well, I’m free wanna see what the west got Don’t test me, I put a hole in your vest top and my young gunners ain’t Letting off a test show Ain’t the best and your best not get in my way Cause I’m top and your sets not that’s why your dumb play short stop before They hit me.