Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bad Em Up, artist - Wiley. Album song Tunnel Vision Vol 1, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.05.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Avalanche
Song language: English
Bad Em Up |
What, what, what, newcomer yeah? |
What, newcomers? |
What, trying a ting, trying a ting? |
Ey right now it’s Eskiboy |
You know me |
Big up all the Roll Deep massive, all day |
Hold tight Michalis |
It’s all real |
What is he trying a ting? |
Newcomer yeah? |
Yo, listen |
Who me? |
I’m a legend |
I got stripes you can never get |
Do you know what’s stored in my memorex |
So much, I smoke lemons |
I can’t get vex, start licking off tech’s |
I’m a nine life boy, not a nine wife boy |
Looking for cheques, I’ll run upon your set quick |
And you don’t know why I get angry |
Every time I see you, you’re on some other flex |
And I won’t get the chances my brother gets |
But I can teach him still, I’m educated |
World wide music, I’m highly rated |
Got a block of cheese and grated |
I’ve never faded, even when my house got raided |
I’ll bounce right back like a badman |
Grands in weeks, that’s what I was making |
I got a few concerns just as long as I’m bading |
Bad 'em up, bad 'em up, bad 'em up once |
If you wanna come and take man for a dunce |
I’ve been on the grind for a hundred months |
And I ain’t stopped doing music, not once |
Bad 'em up, bad 'em up, bad 'em up once |
If you wanna come and take man for a dunce |
I’ve been on the grind for a hundred months |
And I ain’t stopped doing music, not once |
A new MC’s born every weekend |
But you’re not ready for me so buckle up |
Don’t get rude, man will shut him up |
Standard procedure, serious, bad 'em up |
Get on the mic and lyrically rough 'em up |
Shh-hut-yuh-muh, you’re not rough enough |
Make you jam like Matt Lamont, you can’t scuff |
I’m old school like Karl Tuff Enuff |
You’re new school, you’re not aggy |
Jme badman, yeah I’m aggier |
I go to Berlin, Sweden, Malia |
Napa, France, pockets get baggier |
I make dough while you’re on the radio |
Going mad but you’re not mad enough |
Boy Better Know that I’m maddier |
Make so much P’s you can’t add 'em up |
Bad 'em up, bad 'em up, bad 'em up once |
If you wanna come and take man for a dunce |
I’ve been on the grind for a hundred months |
And I ain’t stopped doing music, not once |
Bad 'em up, bad 'em up, bad 'em up once |
If you wanna come and take man for a dunce |
I’ve been on the grind for a hundred months |
And I ain’t stopped doing music, not once |