Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bruce Wayne, artist - Wiley. Album song The Godfather 3, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.06.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Wiley
Song language: English
Bruce Wayne |
Rarl up the bloodclart system, rarl up the bloodclart scene |
Oh yes |
When I done BMO Field, nobody cared one bit (Pricks) |
I realised something, somebody’s hearing me when I spit (They're listening) |
I’m sick of everybody, wanna take sick energy and claim they made it |
Man said they’re king, gyal said they’re Godmother |
But the Grime cup final none of them have played it |
I’ve stepped up on a man’s set, we sprayed it |
I’m advanced everybody not basic |
I’m one of them famous faces |
But I can’t see my face I feel faceless |
It’s a London ting, it’s Wiley and I run this ting |
Don’t ever get it twisted, I’d die for my sisters |
That’s why my goals help win all the fixtures |
Brap, top bins, top bins |
Why celebrate? |
Your team did not win |
Why celebrate? |
Your fans did not sing |
My fans step in the place and top bins |
When I was a kid I used to shot things |
Natural born hustler that’s why I’ve got things |
They wish I took an L, but I took a block win |
Nuclear bomb 'cause they had me blocked in |
You don’t really want fame, you’re not ready for the hype (Hey) |
I couldn’t say a word to a don, who didn’t want to work all night (That's your |
choice) |
Yeah I clashed 2−2 dons but none of them test my ting (No) |
They don’t wanna see me run up on a set when I’m on a mic ting |
When it’s risk time bro, I’ve got to put my life in (Ayy) |
Revvin' all day then I put my bike in (Ayy) |
Merk anybody on a hitchhike ting |
When it comes to me they’re on a dislike ting (Brap) |
Can’t touch me in any bits I’m in |
I’ve got a brain in my head it’s on a fits man ting (Fits) |
All of you man are on a kickback ting |
Manna traveller that’s why I’m on a big mac ting (Ayy) |
You don’t wanna walk through the fire with me (Me) |
Don’t be scared talk to the fire with me (Yeah, yeah) |
Throw your money in the air |
Heads come back, them coins |
They’re coming with me |
Back to the village, come radio if you wanna get a spillage (Yes) |
I be the first to admit if I did it (I did it) |
Spin a MC no Ls, man go for the winnage (For the winnage) |
I’m outside, it’s chapping (Chapping), yeah I’m outside it’s freezing (Freezing) |
All the styles I bust, them man lease ‘em (Ayy) |
They’ve been living off of barefaced treason (Treason) |
I bet I’m gonna win the prem this season (Yeah) |
‘Cause I’ve got the logic I win for no reason (Whoa) |
Drop top F-type season, say they don’t like me |
Yep I believe ‘em |
We got the city on lock |
Told them we ain’t gonna stop |
We got the city on lock |
Told them we ain’t gonna stop |
For the work I do I’m taking a slice |
Share bread and water like Jesus Christ |
For the work I do I’m taking a slice |
Share bread and water like Jesus Christ |