Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bring Them All / Holy Grime , by - Wiley. Release date: 13.10.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bring Them All / Holy Grime , by - Wiley. Bring Them All / Holy Grime |
| Ayy, listen |
| Something in the south |
| Drink 'nough beers before the game, what d’ya call that? |
| Georgie Best MC |
| Listen, I don’t rest MC |
| You man sleep, that’s why you’re not the best MC |
| You man are part time, never had beef |
| But you’re on the mic like a bulletproof vest MC |
| I’m a double, precious, tek MC |
| Separate heads from necks- |
| Mis-Mis-Mis-Mister V |
| I was in the shadows, I came to the light with a path |
| Us spitters who wanna be first and never be last |
| I’ve been ahead of the game, I’ve been ahead of the craft |
| I wanna laugh |
| Come sailin' along like a boss |
| With the flow I’m like rah, what the ras? |
| I’m a striker, yo where the pass? |
| Get my triple A passes |
| I’m sittin' with the stars |
| Listen up, I ain’t normal, I’m sicker than my bars |
| Driven myself crazy, I’ve been in every car |
| Now I like to fly by on my black Yamaha, that’s wingin' |
| Some man do the crime and talk but that’s singin' |
| Not many man have been in the wars that I’ve been in |
| I can work here but it’s not a place that I could live in |
| Gettin' new money though but I’ve already made a killin' |
| I’ve already made a scene, I already live a dream |
| And the king’s road’s lonely, you can’t go with him |
| When it’s time for a test |
| Man ah man have gotta move swiftly 'cause you don’t want a knife in your chest |
| In the hood every day, it’s heroin, livin' like they’re dead |
| Made it, now you’re lyin' in your bed |
| It’s like, «Yo, has anybody seen my flow right here, cuz?» |
| Live in your ears like earplugs |
| Keep myself away like rare dubs |
| What makes you so scared? |
| I’m sure fear does |
| On the real though, I stand up and face it |
| The levels high in my scene, that’s why I embrace it |
| Let me go on and enjoy what I created |
| Man will jump on the stage and go ape shit |
| For years I’ve been killin' it, trust me |
| Swear down, I will never get rusty |
| My lyrics dem will rough up your lyrics like rugby |
| For the work I put in, the fans love me |
| This one ain’t free but it’s the liberty |
| Street divinity |
| Me and Will’s tyranny |
| And this one’s willin' me to rise like Pyrenees peaks and I’m lyrically |
| In the sky and then I’m ridin' through infinity |
| Forever after, Devs be the master |
| Hit 'em with the Corleone ting, Godfather of grime |
| Don’t charter to ride through parts of |
| This precinct when it gets darker |
| Don’t think you can stand the heat |
| You can’t stand this peak |
| I’m like a million and one lightyears way past of an artist’s reach |
| Mary, I’m hard to beat |
| Now think deep |
| About this collabo |
| Historical events unravel |
| Like I went Middlesex, I came to Harrow |
| My man said he feel paro |
| Bloody cuffs, heart on my sleeve |
| This shit feels like beef to me |
| When I spit and my arms start swinigin', I’m bringin' |
| More raw shit than a Beckton works |
| Smell it and know why Kano writ it |
| Wrote it, fuck me, alright, don’t quote it |
| Focus, look, now I’m back and it’s hopeless |
| Comparin' me with these seeds |
| Too rare a breed of MC and the flow shifts |
| More than once a minute |
| Gettin' off like Dahmer, I come and I kill it |
| A Dagenham’er strapped with a bunch of lyrics |
| That bang harder, where the fuck’s the gimmicks? |
| There ain’t nada |
| I’ve got the heart and spirit they can’t harbor |
| Silly men pass the limit and then scarper |
| When it comes on top with the urban legend, I get 'em like Carter |
| Spitters can’t better these levels of terror |
| I leave my brain in my car but my head is together |
| I make a team of dons quit when I’m put under pressure |
| Rate Devlin, why? |
| He’s a grime treasure |
| In grime, I’ve lined my catalogue up, prime seller |
| I’m never too far from the hype that I set up |
| I step up like a bredda who’s livin' in nice weather |
| At work, puttin' words together with ice letters |
| I spray, make a big tree lean in the road |
| Trees drop on your house to leave them a cold |
| Trees drop on your car, the windows smash |
| Eski brought O2 Indigo back |
| But this whole time, fam, I’ve been holy in grime |
| Even a first time who don’t know me in grime |
| But you love my stage vibe when I’m holdin' a mic |
| I’m a pro now, bro, I jump over the spike |
| Any hardcore fan of grime |
| Go mad when you hear this bang inside |
| I got the keys like pianists, black and white |
| I’ve been a beast in the scene all my adult life |
| Ever since Will said, «Hello, hi» |
| I was sat in the shadows, high |
| Concoctin' the maddest vibe |
| With a way less narrow sight |
| Than a homo sapien eye |
| X-Ray, make way for my death ray |
| Nikola Tesla reborn to a next stage |
| Technology stole our children |
| The world’s in debt and our men are all templates |
| I’ll bring ten crates of my best mates |
| Puttin' up my worst and best traits |
| Converse in a verse with dead saints |
| Holy grime, it’s a blessed day |
Song tags: #Holy Grime
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Lyrics of the artist's songs: Wiley
Lyrics of the artist's songs: Devlin