Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Average Worker, artist - Wiley. Album song Race Against Time, in the genre Дабстеп
Date of issue: 07.06.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EMI
Song language: English
Average Worker |
I heard somebody say I’m not a king |
Let me remind them about the wickedest ting |
Got caught in the love trap, wickedest spling |
Now I run up on the stage with the wickedest spling |
I’ve got the wickedest rings |
But I don’t really want them anymore |
I’m a definition of a wrongin |
Any trying adapt snake boys, I’ve already got 'em |
If there wasn’t a Wiley, wouldn’t be a Dot Rotten |
But where’s all the grime fans? |
Here, I’ve got 'em |
Watching EastEnders, I saw Nick Cotton |
Laugh out loud and see how your favourite team escape bottom |
Can’t even watch 'em, I read the paper |
03 paper, call me the saviour |
I’m gonna stop 'em |
Some man run around town with a whole heap of shots in your pocket |
And they can’t shot 'em |
I work more than your average worker |
And I murk more than your average merker |
So I don’t hype when I see man hyping |
Don’t work enough, you’re an average worker |
I work more than your average worker |
And I murk more than your average merker |
So I don’t hype when I see man hyping |
Don’t work enough, you’re an average worker |
I just bad 'em up, bad 'em up |
Dance hall drag 'em up |
Some man leaving when your girl ain’t had enough |
That’s gonna result in you getting badded up |
Stay away from gyal that are madded up |
Uncle thinks he’s rough, he’s got a carrier for me |
Don’t worry, we’re here to make money |
A toilet in Australia’s a |
When I watch, saw your barrier |
World-wide traveler, might need a manager |
Got a music lawyer for the minute |
Because I wanna make money like Gerrard and Carragher |
Cold weather, man came through ballied up |
Wouldn’t ever take another life, wouldn’t tally up |
Now, back then I would’ve rallied up |
Learnt a couple of things in beef |
There’s no winner, so I’d rather do this |
Get my money up |
I work more than your average worker |
And I murk more than your average merker |
So I don’t hype when I see man hyping |
Don’t work enough, you’re an average worker |
I work more than your average worker |
And I murk more than your average merker |
So I don’t hype when I see man hyping |
Don’t work enough, you’re an average worker |
I heard somebody say I’m not a king |
Let me remind them about the wickedest ting |
Got caught in the love trap, wickedest spling |
Now I run up on the stage with the wickedest spling |
I’ve got the wickedest rings |
But I don’t really want them anymore |
I’m a definition of a wrongin |
Any trying adapt snake boys, I’ve already got 'em |
If there wasn’t a Wiley, wouldn’t be a Dot Rotten |
But where’s all the grime fans here? |
I’ve got 'em |
Watching EastEnders, I saw Nick Cotton |
Laugh out loud and see how your favourite team escape bottom |
Can’t even watch 'em, I read the paper |
03 paper, call me the saviour |
I’m gonna stop 'em |
Some man run around with a whole heap of shots in your pocket |
And they can’t shot 'em |
I work more than your average worker |
And I murk more than your average merker |
So I don’t hype when I see man hyping |
Don’t work enough, you’re an average worker |
I work more than your average worker |
And I murk more than your average merker |
So I don’t hype when I see man hyping |
Don’t work enough, you’re an average worker |
I work more than your average worker |
And I murk more than your average merker |
So I don’t hype when I see man hyping |
Don’t work enough, you’re an average worker |
I work more than your average worker |
And I murk more than your average merker |
So I don’t hype when I see man hyping |
Don’t work enough, you’re an average worker |